[Serra Britt]

Feenai awoke suddenly, the dream she was having already slipping away into nothingness. Shaking her head to clear it, she tried to ignore the pains in her stomach from the succor capsule she had consumed the previous day. She was still slightly hungry, but did not feel like having another succor capsule yet. She pulled out the bag anyways, and placed five of them on the floor in front of her. Drawing on the secretive practice she had made while living with her parents, she lifted them into the air telekinetically, one at a time. Once she had them all in the air, she tried to move them in different ways, spinning one horizontally, and one vertically. She made the other three bounce and jiggle along at different rates, testing her control. It's been a long time since I've done this, but it appears that I still have a great deal of control.

Feenai heard Jeanne stir beside her, and stopped her mental exercise. She opened the bag and mentally marched the five capsules back into it, before sealing the bag and returning it to her pocket.