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Silver had a hard time farming in large part due to his poor motor skills that even seemed to translate into his telekinesis.
Blaze didn't make fun of him for this, though. No, instead she helped him grow his garden and even dealt with the environmental things stopping it from growing that he had no clue about.
He learned a lot from her and, even better, felt like an equal to her, not made fun of for what made his brain different or the ways in which he got distracted or found difficulty with certain tasks.
Blaze was his friend and now they'd built a whole little farm together.