[bastard tea]

[thedrisinu]

Be careful with that pot, Nigredo. It's hot.

[[So what do you do while your sons are deaaged? Yuriev has a tea party. Please see here for details about the deaging, if you haven't already.

ETA: Nigredo is out for the night, and daddy has to do a genetics lab. Really. We'll pick up when we can!]]

Comments

[lets669ing]

Yes, sir.

*sloooowly carefully pouring some evil tea!*

[thedrisinu]

Thank you.

[carefully blows on it before adding a little lemon]

[lets669ing]

*sets the pot down and... waits. Very still. And a little awkwardly. :(*

[thedrisinu]

Do pour yourself and your brother a cup too, Nigredo.

[durandork]

I can pour my own!

[lets669ing]

Well he said I should, so...

*pours two more cups just as slooowly and carefully*

[durandork]

Sti--

...

[thedrisinu]

Thank you, Nigredo.

[lets669ing]

You're welcome, sir.

*resumes previous stiff position!*

[thedrisinu]

And feel free to help yourself.

[turning to talk to the pepole who came in]

[lets669ing]

*tiny siiip*

*somehow this bastard tea doesn't taste as nice as maid cafe tea. :(*

[thedrisinu]

[there IS sugar, you know]

[lets669ing]

*no amount of sugar will help. ...but adds it anyway.*

[durandork]

This is a lot different than his office back home!

[lets669ing]

Yeah, it really is. [ Sure is a whole lot... darker in here. ]

[durandork]

It's bigger and nicer than the cabin we slept in too. [ Well, it *is* underground... ]