They seem to want us to relax. Between the salt, and the words. [Adelle leans her head back -- looks up at the lights -- and sighs. She feels some of her anxiety drift away; she was always pretty good at banishing it. Mostly. Most of it.

Not about some things.

But enough, right now, for the starlights to spell out: "CONTENT." She gets a little smile at that, the glances at Zelda again.]

It has an appeal, doesn't it? And after what we've been through, it is nice to have something inspire relaxation. And curiosity!