A Cup Of Menja

After almost forcing Markeye into the room, I watched his eyes fall on Kara. I could hear the gasp from him, and I could see the blush starting to stain her face. I signaled to Arrentia, but Markeye rounded on me and then went to one knee; oh great, what the fuck was this about? 

Before I could laugh, I flipped down the glasses just in time to prevent blindness. I had a bad habit of not wearing them inside out of habit, even though they were clear and I could see through them as if they were there. Hey, old habits die hard, but I watch Markeye fill out, and I felt a slight change in myself.

Suddenly, I could feel them all as Markeye's magic joined the others. Inside of me, I could feel the different magics and strengths, almost like individual people. The feeling almost made me stumble forward, but Arrentia was there with a hand on my arm, steadying me.