[The lingering fingertips are enough to make his heart ache. He tries not to think about them, pushing on.]
It changes the color of your vision? [He touches the lens before the salesperson barks at him in an alien tongue. He shrinks, smiling sheepishly and mouthing "I'm sorry". Then he simply pulls his own pair of glasses off the rack and tries them on. Laughing, he claps his hands.] You're right! You're pink!
[Continuing to laugh, he cups Oren's cheeks.] Look at these rosy cheeks!
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Date: 2015-05-05 10:19 pm (UTC)It changes the color of your vision? [He touches the lens before the salesperson barks at him in an alien tongue. He shrinks, smiling sheepishly and mouthing "I'm sorry". Then he simply pulls his own pair of glasses off the rack and tries them on. Laughing, he claps his hands.] You're right! You're pink!
[Continuing to laugh, he cups Oren's cheeks.] Look at these rosy cheeks!