Well, you see, this one time...

Surreal was taking a nap. A lovely, short nap, where no sneezes woke her up, and she could breathe. The very thought made her give a happy subconscious wiggle. She was wakened by Falk’s arrival, his voice bringing her out of the haze of sleep as he nuzzled her scruff. His words came to her, and she lifted her head, blinking drowsily. ”Wuh? Who’d you meet?” It took her several blinks to get the glaze out of her eyes. Damned stuff always was hard to see through first thing.

Finally, she turned her head to look at her sightless mate. She took a careful sniff, checking to see if she could maybe identify whom he’d encountered from any residual scent, but could only pick up… ”Someone from Fiori?” She gave his nose a lick and shifted to where she was facing him, all the better to see his face. Was that a vestige of nerves around the edges?

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think