onepissedoffcancer:

I REALLY DON’T CARE EITHER WAY. YOU’RE STILL YOU. AS LONG AS YOU DON’T PISS ME OFF, I CAN SAY THAT I ENJOY YOUR COMPANY. 

YOU KNOW HER? TEREZI?

WELL, MAYBE THE MORE WE TALK YOU MIGHT BE ABLE TO GET AN IMAGE OR SOMETHING. AND IF, BY CHANCE, YOU GET YOUR SIGHT BACK, YOU’LL BE SEVERELY DISAPPOINTED BY WHAT I REALLY LOOK LIKE. 

Well, isn’t that the most wonderful praise I’ve ever heard from another.  Truly, you make my heart flutter with weakness, Mr. Vantas.

Terezi Pyrope, correct.

My own universe contains no fantastic scientific treatments for such maladies.  I’m afraid that, for at least a large portion of my life, I am going to be living in a sightless world.  It’s just how it is, really.