Celeste, Esme, Mindee and Phoebe Cuckoo (fiveinone) wrote in utr_logs,
She was hesitant at first when she felt his shields go down, but then she glanced up, seeing into him. It was overwhelming, in a way, seeing herself as a distinct entity from the Cuckoos.
She was grateful for the tea. She needed something to help calm her, and to give her something else to focus on. Normally she took her tea with two sugars, but she'd taken the cup before Quentin could finish putting the second cube in. She cupped the tea with both hands as she drank, warming her fingers.