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[caecitas]

[Sits patiently] Describe it to me.

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[mind_overmatter]

Well, it's...it's white. Off-white, I guess. With green leaves painted on its sides. [She's offering it now, the cup.] Careful, the tea is still hot.

[caecitas]

It sounds very pretty. [Claudia speaks with mock solemnity. She takes the cup from her hands, feeling the warmth of it. She raises it to her nose and inhales.]

Smells like mint!

[mind_overmatter]

[Lee's holding her own cup of it, a further pot politely steaming away nearby. She nods as she sits down and it takes a moment to realize that gestures aren't...quite going to cut it.] Yes, it is. Something I brought along with me for this trip.

[She's not good at small talk, never been the herald of the little group she's a part of back home. But now it's just her, this girl, and the future at hand, and Lee sips at her tea with a fretful frustration before blurting out:] So are you...taking customers right now?