[ Eyes remaining closed, she takes a slow and refreshed breaht, nuzzling the tip of her nose along his.

Only then does she excuse herself to grab another mug from the cupboard. ]

It's strange to me, thinking that there isn't that sort of thing in heaven. [ She sets it upon the counter with a clink, while she reaches to pick up the pot. ] I mean, yes, leaving behind earthly pleasures and all that, but... What's there to be happy about, then? What do you do when you're bored?

[ She brings the sugar bowl with her to the table, extending her legs out when she takes a seat. ]