Alucard puts the light back into the bag, and rests his hands atop Trevor's thighs gently.]
Listen to me.
[Calm. Calm. Not pleading. Calm.]
Trevor, the blow to the head has impacted your vision. Your eyes are reacting to the light, but there's something blocked between what they're seeing and the part of your brain that processes that information, leaving you blinded right now. [He managed the word. Good.] If we are lucky, it's because of swelling in your head from the strength of the blow. Once it goes down, your sight should come back.
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Alucard puts the light back into the bag, and rests his hands atop Trevor's thighs gently.]
Listen to me.
[Calm. Calm. Not pleading. Calm.]
Trevor, the blow to the head has impacted your vision. Your eyes are reacting to the light, but there's something blocked between what they're seeing and the part of your brain that processes that information, leaving you blinded right now. [He managed the word. Good.] If we are lucky, it's because of swelling in your head from the strength of the blow. Once it goes down, your sight should come back.