Oh, I forgot to ask for cream and sugar. Well, don't bother yourself.
Gwen opens her purse and pulls out a small bowl full of sugar and a small container full of cream. She adds some of each to the coffee, and then puts the bowl and container back in her purse.
She then takes a sip of the coffee. Mmmmm, this is good coffee.
Gwen then drinks the rest of the coffee in the cup.
I feel sort of strange.
As the others watch, Gwen starts blurring like she is vibrating. What is happening tome? she asks in a increasingly faster and higher pitched voice.
She blurs our of sight and all anyone can hear is an occasional very high pitched buzz. Things are vanishing and reappearing around the room as Gwen picks them up and moves them. The broken pieces of the madolin disappear from where the landed, only to reappear reassembled like a three dimensional jigsaw puzzle (the small piece that burned is missing).
Finally she blurs back into sight and they hear in a voice starting at dog whistle pitch and dropping to approach her nomal pitch "IthinkthatIamstarting to slow down."
Gwen sits back down.
Whee, that was sort of fun. But I feel a little tired now.
She slumps forward with her head resting on the bar and is instantly asleep.
You're not as real as you think you are.