She smiles at him. Though hes known her for a couple months, the way her blind eyes seem to stare right through him is still a little unnerving. ,, A little groggy. Scarlette was being lazy today! ,, She lightly pats the foxes head. Scarlette closes his eyes happily, then turns to Drake, clearly expecting pets.

Drake kneeled and petted the fox. *come in! or do you need something?* he asked.

,, Im just visiting for a little bit. I think I left my phone here. ,, She replies simply. She has a tendency to do that- shes left everything from her phone, to her guiding cane, to even Scarlette.

(poor fox)

He nodded. *i havent seen it, but you can... check around.* he said, avoiding mentioning her lack of sight.

,, Would you mind calling it? Thats probably the fastest way to find it. ,, Her phone looks a bit weird, so if he cant find it she wouldnt be able to feel for it either. Its got bumps all over so she can feel where everything is, and its programmed to buzz in specific ways to she can tell where her finger is on the screen. That was her parents doing; when she uses her phone, its practically as if she can still see.

Drake nodded and pulled his out before calling it.

Her cheerful ringtone echoes out from the dining room. She must've dropped it while she was teaching Drake how to make bread; for a blind girl, she's pretty knowledgeable about skills that need sight.

(dang, making bread. nice.)

Drake grinned. *ill get it,* he said before leaving. after a bit, he returned and held out her phone. *here.* he said happiy.

"Thanks." She lightly takes her phone, and stuffs it into her purse.

he smiled. *how have you been?* he asked.