The inventor watched her closely but he saw no worry on her face, let alone panic. She seemed to absorb the scene in silence.
"Can you hear me, Whitney? And how are your eyes?"
"Hold on.... There was a touch of a strain but now everything looks relaxed, just as if I'm looking through my own glasses. The only difference is that everything seems to be a bit further away but not all that much. It's exactly how you described your own experience with your Gran's glasses".
"Can you tell me if you see a difference in the surroundings?"
"Perhaps a few details. But I can hear a difference. It's hard to describe. The traffic in the far distance perhaps?"
"Take your time. There is no rush. Can you see any people?"
"A mother and her children, at the other side of the quay. It's too far away to see any details but I'd say that the mother is wearing a vintage dress".
"Feel free to turn around in all directions and describe any changes you see"
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