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Rhythm heard the fire as it ate up the tiny bits of kindling and bit into the bigger logs to start producing heat. Her coil pot was settled in the fire to harden and Luta worked on the tea. As the leaves were added to the hot water she could immediately pick up on the tantalizing aroma. Rhythm took in a deep breath and released the air as she settled into relaxation beside her new friend.

”How long have you been making teas, Luta?” She asked quietly as she waited for the tea to steep. She couldn’t deny that she had enjoyed her time with the woman, hopefully they would find each other again, especially after she tasted the tea. ”Thank you,” she replied as she was offered the first sip. Daintily the old woman leaned down to lap at the tasty tea. ”I’m impressed!” She offered her feedback as she licked her lips.