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[called_lioness]

Lucy will freely admit that she has not been the most social for the past week or so, but things have been--well, they're better with Caspian, indeed, but there are other issues and thoughts and matters to tend to

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[iustus_rex]

The kitchen is where the tea lives.

Thus, one can always be certain that, sooner or later, Edmund will end up there.

(And maybe he's been keeping something of an eye out for his little sister, too. Just maybe.)

At any rate, he does eventually appear, stepping through the painting from the common room, and gives Lucy a quick smile.

[called_lioness]

"'Lo," she says absently, and then looks up after a moment with a quick smile back. "Care for tea? I've strawberry made, but the kettles on if you prefer another."

[iustus_rex]

"mm -- how much's in the pot?"

Considering that he's crossing to the table to lift off the lid and have a look even as he asks the question, it's not really worth answering.

"It's been a while since I've had the strawberry," he concludes, which seems to be the brotherly version of yes, please, I'd love some if you would be so kind.

[called_lioness]

"Enough," she answers, as she reaches for a spare cup and pours for him.