yeet versus kobe -- cleric/halo meeting

[lessa]

✯ — honestly, it's just me, brainlessly, so silly, always hoping for good to be

The petite marten had been keeping her paws busy.  The sweet smell of lemon balm seemed to cling to her fur, no doubt the product of making some of the anxiety-reducing tea.  Hard to say if it did much these days; there was a lot on her mind.  A lot she had a hard time ignoring or escaping.  The simple act of brewing tea together however, was familiar and soothing in itself, and after going so long without the opportunity to make some, it offered one, small encouragement to the tired Halo.

Glancing warily at Calum every few minutes - who knew if he'd cause trouble - Lessa took a silent seat, close to Shine.  She did not feel much like speaking; there was not a lot to say on her mind either.  Instead, she just inclined her head to Imperia.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px cornflowerblue; font-size: 12px;"]— lessa ren solo ✯

#psychosocial.