[h3][center] [i][color=6ecff6]Ice - Docia - Meeting Chamber [/color][/i]:usa[/center][/h3]

A set of [color=6ecff6]bright blue eyes[/color] set agaze on Aella. Docia's eyebrow raised when it came to meditation, curious as to her process. She fidgeted once in her seat and leaned back with her milky white hands in her lap. With a glance to [color=a0410d]Jacky[/color], she responded to [color=7bcdc8]Aella[/color] as the others left. In her experience with the powers of the Archon, she has yet to find peaceful meditation with [color=6ecff6]Taurus the Silent.[/color] 

"[color=f6989d]parakaló pigaínete sto-[/color]" She paused, and took a shallow breath before resetting, "[color=f6989d]Please go on. I'll join.[/color]" Docia spoke with mellowness. "[color=f6989d]What steps do we take?[/color]". The Ta in take was heavily pronounced, as per her accent. She felt self conscious about the accent, knowing full well she spoke with such clumsiness. 

Her gaze shifted to the leaving members who were uninterested in meditation, and she tried to remember the way they walked. With haste, she returned to a soft and easy eye contact with Aella. √