[ It's a little grim to imagine the exact mechanics of a rose like this taking root and blooming in place of her eye. It fills the socket completely, rooted stubbornly deep and flush with her waterline. There's nothing left of the eyeball that surely must have been there once.
It doesn't seem like it hurts – or if it does, her pain tolerance is high enough to not vocalize it. It's clear from her stiff posture, though, that there's some measure of discomfort brought about by his examination. ]
cw: eye squick
It doesn't seem like it hurts – or if it does, her pain tolerance is high enough to not vocalize it. It's clear from her stiff posture, though, that there's some measure of discomfort brought about by his examination. ]