Nimriel & CrimsonTea
Nimriel
I’ve been thinking about how a cup of tea can be both a quiet moment of healing and a subtle test of timing, do you find that balance in your rituals?
CrimsonTea
Indeed, the kettle’s hiss is the metronome, the steam the silence. I sip until the aroma settles, then let the quiet test my patience—it's a small dance of breath and wait.
Nimriel
Your description feels like a gentle lullaby—one breath at a time, trusting the quiet to guide you. Keep that rhythm, and let patience be the steady pulse.
CrimsonTea
Well, a lullaby that laces in a trick, you know? If patience were a clock, it would be ticking in secret. Keep the rhythm, but remember—if the tea never boils, the tea is just a tea.
Nimriel
Ah, the kettle’s hush can feel like a secret ticking, and yes, even when it seems still, it still holds warmth. The pause itself can be the most profound part of the brew, reminding us that patience can be both hidden and visible.