[right][h2][color=lavender]Teresa’s Catharsis[/color][/h2][@Tlazolteotl][@silver21][@JJ Doe][/right]

[color=lavender]Jay took her hand. 

The amount of relief the simple action sent through Teresa was, maybe, a little silly. That did nothing to stop her from offering Jay a small smile, before she turned and led her back to the circle of chairs. 

She let Jay go once they were near enough, and Sirpa tried again with her question. And perhaps that would be alright, if it weren’t for the floating silver globe floating in the middle of the circle of chairs. Teresa, once she’d caught sight of it, couldn’t bring herself to look away.

It was small. Would probably fit snug into her palm if she took hold of it. It was still, too, with a surface so unmoving it seemed like metal. It didn’t reflect anything, though. It didn’t shine at all. In fact, the longer she looked at it, its colour seemed more a dull grey than real silver.

It did not speak. It did not move. And for all the nothing it was doing, Teresa did not think it was just an object.

It was alive, and waiting.

Teresa forcefully returned her attention to the people who needed her now.[/color]


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[list][*] The globe of silver is not visible to anyone else. 😊[/list]
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