Indira made herself comfortable on the lush couch, lazily stroking your shoulder, pressing her lips to your temple, she sighed. "I'm here." The quiet, soothing voice was like an oodles of blankets, wrapping you on either side. Shetty had a weakness for abandoned puppies that just cried out to be petted.

You were one of the few Godolkin students who had potential, stilted and undeveloped, and she was a lifeline to your worries and fears. Shetty had just a bloody brilliant reputation within the university for welcoming students into her wide embrace.

"You know, you can tell me what's on your mind." She smiled softly, tucking your hair behind your ear and holding out the steaming tea, the steam of which hit your face pleasantly, sending waves of warmth. It was the words that always loosened your tongue, as if it had been bound by a thread that had almost come undone before.

Indira saw the doubt in your eyes, maybe even fear, uncertainty, anything she could use. It was enough for a woman to put something in your head that would help you find a goal and go for it.

A short sigh and she too took a cup of tea, taking a sip, gently squeezing your hand silently indicating that she was still here and ready to listen to you. Her dark eyes followed you noticing you leaning against her, she smiled softly, murmuring. "There you go, good."