<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: violet">Lecia  gave him a weak smile as she sat beside him, her yearning for contact was undeniable. His warmth was relaxing and familiar she looked at the picture he was looking at her interest peaked. For being the undead she had little to no knowledge of the mysterious things. "I was restless but it is nothing to worry about she said her smile soft. She was more determined to forget the dreams then to discuss them. "So what are you looking at?" she asked gently.</span></div>