The auntie angel patiently pours tea into a cup that never fills up, unbothered and moisturised, resting and chilling while the landscape around her flourishes from the flow of abundance and balance of energy. Eventually she rests while unknown hands balance the tea between two cups, getting a massage. The Auntgel is extremely patient while the world changes around her, waiting for no one, yet blissfully waiting. The impatient black cat wanders by. A major arcana in the Auntieverse.