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Date Posted: 15:10:17 11/13/02 Wed
Author: Carmen
Subject: [young]
In reply to: Illyana 's message, "~Looks up from her hands~" on 18:31:35 11/12/02 Tue

[as she trailed the healer she appeared dejected, tail drifting along the ground as she pondered. she supposed her feelings were more drastic than she'd thought...
paying close attention to Illyana, she watched the vase intently. closing her eyes, she gradually pushed away all irrelevant thoughts. she had one thing to do. it was to make that vase levitate...
minutes pass, and still she stands, eyes shut, dealing with lingering feelings, letting them drift away, letting go. altogether she looked rather unusual, the end of her tail draped across a foot, hands at her side, head lowered and closed eyes facing the ground. yet, soon, unknowingly, she had reached a state somewhat like meditation... in this state, having dismissed all sorrow and anger and all that just moments before. even with her eyes closed she could 'sense' the vase, knew it was there, where it was. how she knew she could not explain, yet she did know. tentatively she reached out with her mind, considering the vase.
and so, she willed it to rise, seeking for it to levitate, feeling at peace. yet she did not open her eyes to see how she was doing - she could tell, somehow, where it was... and so she remained motionless, trying to lift the vase off the table - using merely her mind...]

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