Octavia hummed a little tune herself as she dusted the dresser. Her hips swayed slightly as she cleaned, but she careful to avoid stepping on Vinyl who was crawling about on the floor near and around her. The earth pony paused in her cleaning and looked down at her partner.

“Any luck? Did you find it? Your missing contact lens dear?”

“Nope! None at all!” As the unicorn crawled around near Octavia’s ankles. “Nuts! I was certain it must’ve fallen near here!”

Octavia resumed dusting. After a couple of seconds she spoke. “Vinyl I know that you don’t wear contact lens.”