Watching birds // open // watching me here all alone

[→AUGUST←]

"Those are nice." The deer lowered himself onto the ground next to Jacob, having just gotten back from a walk. He was beginning to take less and less of those, but that was okay. "I have not seen you wear glasses before, Jacob. Have you always needed them?" The deer's milky eyes stared at the herbs that Jacob had, his head lowered a bit to allow him to smell them. Of course, he didn't know what they were supposed to smell like, but he was just trying to make Jacob a bit more comfortable by not staring at him.

"SPEECH"