==>Equius: Take a stroll

simplymonstrous:

D—> Ah, I see

D—> It is a pleasure to meet you also

==> Once you’ve made sure she has steadied herself you turn your head to search for the street sign that would inform you of where you are. In the back of your mind you wonder how a simple walk turned into all this. 

D—> It seems that we are on the cross street of Charles and Barkley

D—> How far does that put us from your hive

D—> I mean home

==> You have to admit having a conversation with a blind human was much easier. Humans seems to be very judging on appearance  no matter how good of a first impression you attempt. You have long since given up on interacting with them in person a long time ago, but this meeting, no matter how odd the circumstances, may prove you to be wrong about the human race as whole. You don’t quite believe that statement though. 

You can’t help but feel there’s something just a little Different about him, but it hardly matters right now, since he seems to be your only option home.  After talking with him for a little bit, though, that thought dissipates for the most part, as there doesn’t seem to be anything all that strange about him save for an unplaceable accent, and, well, judging from his name and STRONG accent, he sounded like an immigrant to the country.

Charles…right.  Four blocks down we’ll want to turn on Dutton Street, and then it’s thirteen blocks from there to where I live.

You point out the directions with your hand, but figure that he can see well enough that it shouldn’t be an issue.