She’s almost perfectly motionless as you creep up on her, breathing slow and steady as her shining eyes are fixed on nothing in particular.  After taking a seat next to her at the table, you place your shoes on the tabletop and lean on one elbow, watching her. One of her ears is tracking you, but she otherwise doesn’t respond. For several minutes you watch her, a perfect image of serenity. Just taking in every detail of her body calms you as well, somehow.