Tea

tea, the tea unicorn

Tea smiles at you, a warm, gentle smile, as she places her teacup back in her saucer. You feel light, lucid, like you're dreaming. You glance at your teacup, empty now.

Did she lace it with something?

"You're welcome to stay as long as you like~" Her voice is soothing. "I would love to," you say, before you can stop yourself. She claps her hands happily. "Excellent! I'll take you to your room~"

Wait, she already has a room for you? She didn't even know you were coming. How could she - Her eyes meet yours and those thoughts wash away. So brown and warm. So milky.

Sweet like tea.