Jairdain
Lady of Juniper
With an almost familiar nickname being given, Vanessa would point out she was considered aesthetically pleasing. The same had been said about herself. Without having prior vision, Jairdain had no real idea what was considered pleasing or not. One thing she wasn't going to readily admit is she liked seeing the smile on the face of Vanessa. Even if it might be a false smile. Without the Force, she had no way of knowing for sure.
"I think the longer route is probably the best bet. There is a decided lack of trust in each other to allow either one of pawing around in our minds."
It left out any direct hostility that might be implied. Apparently while that poison was in her system, it may have found an equilibrium. There was still like a glowing ember of anger, but it wasn't exerting overt control over Jairdain.
"So how does one go about teaching a formerly blind person how to read, write, know colors and appreciate art?"
[member="Vanessa Vantai"]
"I think the longer route is probably the best bet. There is a decided lack of trust in each other to allow either one of pawing around in our minds."
It left out any direct hostility that might be implied. Apparently while that poison was in her system, it may have found an equilibrium. There was still like a glowing ember of anger, but it wasn't exerting overt control over Jairdain.
"So how does one go about teaching a formerly blind person how to read, write, know colors and appreciate art?"
[member="Vanessa Vantai"]