Lauren's eyes are transfixed. Thomas's face is slightly longer and more handsome for a moment then his features become more rounded, the colour in his eyes fades. She feels like her limbs are more heavy, her thoughts are so much more unclear. He is looking directly at her, the distance between them is less than ten feet. The table between them is wooden with an intricately carved pattern, it has a green dragon made out of precious stone on it. There is an incense stick burning and steam rising from a porcelain pot of tea which has two porcelain cups next to it.
