Date: 2010-05-18 05:54 am (UTC)
Mmn~

[A soft sound of regard rippled the steam from his own cup, half-lidded eyes sinking in disinterest for the drink itself as he took a morsel-full. There was a sense of peace in this sanctum he hadn't quite felt before. As if all in the world had come full circle, and he was staring right at the bright curved path before him.]

M'Quve.

[The cup clinked like a little chime as he set it down, and lifted thick black lashes above misty viridian irises.]

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