I moved my hand to adjust my glasses, and wound up waving at my face.  I was wearing my lenses.

Having tried lenses or not, this is relatable.

I wonder what Danny thought about the difference in Taylor’s appearance, not least of all the lenses instead of glasses.

Especially considering he would probably be the first to know about how much lenses didn’t work out for Taylor in the past.

Wait a minute, I don’t think we found out why Taylor was using the lenses earlier in the chapter.

“Dad!” I called out.  He stopped.  “Um.  I’d heard the Slaughterhouse Nine were around.  Be careful, warn others.”  I pointed at my face.

…oh. Does one of their powers have to do with glass?

His eyes widened.  I could see the thought process, the realization.  He took off his glasses and hung them from his shirt’s front pocket.  I wasn’t positive that was much better.

Evidently it’s dangerous to have them near, at least.

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