He can hear her entering the tent, which she is welcomed to. He huffs in frustration as he is getting used to living his life being blind like this, but up until now, he learns to have patience with himself.
"Yes, that's the one. It has my iced tea. Thank you." He reaches out to her, in the direction of her voice, wanting to receive the canteen.
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"Yes, that's the one. It has my iced tea. Thank you." He reaches out to her, in the direction of her voice, wanting to receive the canteen.