"Oh, hang on," Ava effortlessly slides right into the back, turns and sticks her head out. And squints against the blur.
Although glasses aren't quite accurate to the sort of correction her eyesight needs while phasing, her mask has special lenses. But otherwise she's left to dealing with the split in her vision without. She blinks a few times, trying to focus in on Skulduggery.
For one, they're a bit too far away. Two, the windows of the Bentley are both too dark tinted for her to see through, and glaring the reflection from the sun isn't helping matters. Three, Skulduggery is a skeleton with no facial expressions even if her and Max do manage quite well for interpreting the intention of them anyway.
She pulls her head back instead and peeks at Max through the rearview mirror. "Oh yeah, he's mad." She's interpreting the Bentley's headlights and grill for a facial expression instead.
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Although glasses aren't quite accurate to the sort of correction her eyesight needs while phasing, her mask has special lenses. But otherwise she's left to dealing with the split in her vision without. She blinks a few times, trying to focus in on Skulduggery.
For one, they're a bit too far away. Two, the windows of the Bentley are both too dark tinted for her to see through, and glaring the reflection from the sun isn't helping matters. Three, Skulduggery is a skeleton with no facial expressions even if her and Max do manage quite well for interpreting the intention of them anyway.
She pulls her head back instead and peeks at Max through the rearview mirror. "Oh yeah, he's mad." She's interpreting the Bentley's headlights and grill for a facial expression instead.