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The question somewhat caught the woman off guard, and a look of surprise dawned her visage. Love... Well, that was certainly a question to think about. She looked pensive for a moment, those jade sights peering off somewhere distant while she thought.
Well. There are all kinds of loves out there. A love for family, a love for friends, a love for a significant other. I can tell you that I have a love for my family, and a love for new friends I meet on my travels, but when it comes to someone of whom I can settle down with... I guess my meandering lifestyle kind of interferes with getting to know anyone well enough, her small speech ended with a faintly somber note, her blinded eyes melancholy, though she still smiled lightly. But that doesn't mean I don't believe! There's someone out there for everyone. It just takes effort to find them.
That genuine smile returned to Cerberus, the chipper tone returning to the dame's voice.
I guess that's a benefit of being blind. You're able to focus more on knowing people for who they are. Though, I do sometimes wish I could be granted with a few moments of sight again.
Wander gave a soft laugh. I suppose I'm rambling now, though. But what about you, Cerberus?
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