I won't care what color pen it is.

( wanda, of course, is unawares of a blind man being able to have any ability to sense what she can or cannot do. it's a little freeing, to think she can get away with just relaxing her posture, as she straightens, and gives him a proper glance.

he looks silly with the apron—like it doesn't quite fit him.

the sternness in her voice gets amplified because of her accent; a no-nonsense kind of thing. )

Does management know you're blind? I don't think you're the best one to be on mopping duty.