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His laugh was unexpected—but pleasant. For a moment, the silver arrow could appreciate it for what it was—that despite the crummy aspect of life, there was still some humor to be found. The small things in life.

He then confided he was also blind in one eye, and she looked at him, skeptically at first, then shook her muzzle quietly. “You’re on my honor system. I’ll believe you until you take my trust,” she murmured, the conversation perhaps sobering in that aspect. “You’re both pretty resilient, then,” she offered slowly, hoping he didn’t take offense to it.