Prism: Hey Annie
Annie: Hey Priz! You sound a little unhappy. What’s up?
Prism: Crash landing. Just wondering if you have a band-aid. Mine came off and I’m out
Annie: Yeah, let me grab one. So where’d you crash?
Prism: …………. Claire’s shop.
Annie: Ooooooooohhhhh
Prism: Yeah, I know
Annie: Well, since you were there, why didn’t you just ask her for band-aid? I know you two don’t get along all the time, but she offered to help right?
Prism: Yeah, she ran upstairs in her shop to grab one, but I flew away.
Annie: Y’know she’s just gonna be more angry at you for leaving while she was trying to help.
Prism: I know, I know, but… I didn’t want her to see my scar. I don’t like anypony seeing my scar. You know that.
Annie: Pfft, so you came to me? Way to remind me about being blind
Prism: Oh, sorry! I-I didn’t mean to! I really forgot! I was covering it when I came in here! I could’ve gone to Candy but I think she’s busy and you were the closest and
Annie: giggles Relax Prism. I’m totally kidding. No need to get all flustered. Besides, it doesn’t bother me that I’m blind. Though, I do a pretty good job not showing it puts band-aid on Prism’s mane
Prism: Uuummmmmm……
Annie: sighs Let me get another one.
Prism: Thanks, Annie.