Two Eyes Cenote tyet

more painting?
nazli looked up, seeing and smiling at tavina in a distracted manner, but she eventually nodded and glanced down at the paste.
i sometimes dream of a blue muat-riya, which was odd but true, and it wasn't until she said it aloud that she noticed how silly it sounded—a little nervous laugh slipping from her.
how are you, miss tee? when was the last time she asked?