Mia was fascinated by the motions of the colors and the music was pretty in her estimation. Then there were the moving bodies and the wishes all around her. Yet they all seemed to be along the range of wanting this to go on forever. Was that in her abilities? Mia didn't know and since the fabric of time didn't warp, apparently it wasn't. Or maybe it was just too strange...no way for her to tell. She had little understanding of her abilities on her best day. On any normal day, she barely connected the things that happened to her.
Now Brynn slipped down next to her and offered her a chance to dance. Mia had no concept of how to dance. Natural rhythm, yes, but no real idea how one went about dancing. Still, everyone was having so much fun that it was okay, right?
She took Brynn's hand and started to get up. The butterflies were still happily cavorting up and down the hall, darting inbetween people and fluttering in clouds all over. Everything was good with the world. Not exactly the usual use of her abilities, but what difference did it make? People were happy. Mia was happy and even momentarily lucid. Brynn was happy. Life was good.