That smile, that smile - [Timothy](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/75166/posts/char#post-2323135) liked that smile of hers. Henrietta's glowing smile, those perfect teeth bared in a majestic expression of gratitude and cordiality. And while it was characteristic of Tim to stare unwaveringly into the eyes of someone he was conversing with, in the current context, he took note of it and became rather self-conscious. Whenever her eyes met his, he always felt a small pang, a little ringing of a bell, that emanated from deep within his chest. At this point, he had little intention of interacting with [the](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/75166/posts/char#post-2323885) [others](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/75166/posts/char#post-2323284) around him.

Henrietta was simply very beautiful. And Timothy admired pretty flowers in bloom.

"So, Henrietta," Timothy began. "You have got an amazing power and all, but how far does your mindreading extend? That is, will I get back my very, very," he clasped his hands together and dunked them in time with those two words, "precious mental privacy once I get back to bed tonight?"

Cadwal remained silent in Tim's mind in the meanwhile.