Warm brown hair. Kind of longish, while Tohu's was neatly kept. Terry's eyes; coffee-brown; lidless, and just noticably slanted, glinted with a keen, slicing light of bluntless, mixed with aloofness.
So you're Terry, Ioan thought, lightly feeling a familair tingling behind his eyes. I can see why Lann and Mei are glad you didn't show-up. Too blunt,... too honest. Boy, does that sound familiar.
Face flushing slightly, Ioan sent his vision of Terry floating along their bond. Gently, it brushed against Lann's mind, like a feather brushing skin.


