What? [ She furrows her brows, and quickly shakes her head. ] No, it's just mint, with some elfroot. [ She takes a sip of her own tea, like that would do anything to her, if it was magebane. ]
...Are you cold? Do you want a...coat, or a sweater...?
[ This isn't going as expected. She was supposed to have a meaningful chat, and now she's just fretting over him. But. This is really sad. ]
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...Are you cold? Do you want a...coat, or a sweater...?
[ This isn't going as expected. She was supposed to have a meaningful chat, and now she's just fretting over him. But. This is really sad. ]