"A popular yet colloquial definition of love suggests that it, too, is frequently lacking in visual perception.
It can also be ‘magnetic,’ though Legion has detected no specified fields.
Perhaps it is all of them.
‘You look…well, I was going to say ‘Like a flashlight and some plumbing, same as always,’ but that’s not it.’ Shepard-Commander is tired. His voice betrays this, a subtle shift in magnetism, followed by a sigh in which he closes his eyes. They wonder what he sees—a singular phenomenon—on the backs of his eyelids. And if being blind is, somehow, a catalyst for the applicable resources of ‘imagination.’ ‘You look thoughtful,’ Shepard-Commander says finally. ‘What’s up, Legion?’
Legion’s visual perception is currently unchallenged. ‘A ceiling made of the standard metal alloys. Insulation. Lighting strips. A rod that needs to be replaced.’
Shepard-Commander chuckles—as though it is a joke."
-My favorite little part from one of Shimmy's ficlet for this one. <3