[In the silence of his absence, the flush of having her hand held finally cools on her cheeks, banished by the efforts it took her just to get down to her belly. If her posture looks a little bit awkward... she is trying to keep her hooves off the mattress.
But she cannot deny it feels better than the floor would have. The smell, though...
Thankfully, the tea is stronger.]
I have never heard of it.
[But she takes a cup, this time avoiding her stiff dominant hand and opting to go with the clumsier, but temporarily more reliable left. Heedless of the heat, she simply takes a sip.]
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But she cannot deny it feels better than the floor would have. The smell, though...
Thankfully, the tea is stronger.]
I have never heard of it.
[But she takes a cup, this time avoiding her stiff dominant hand and opting to go with the clumsier, but temporarily more reliable left. Heedless of the heat, she simply takes a sip.]
... It is pleasing enough.
[Foreign. Herbal.]