[ glances around, clearly out of it, and finally puts the notebook and pen down beside his bag to free up his hands and accept the cup. ]
That's nice of you. [ probably. unless it's poison. fuck, his thoughts are just all about danger and dying now, but what the hell else is he supposed to think when this night of the week rolls around. ] Thanks.
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Would you like some tea?
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Oh. Er.
[ glances around, clearly out of it, and finally puts the notebook and pen down beside his bag to free up his hands and accept the cup. ]
That's nice of you. [ probably. unless it's poison. fuck, his thoughts are just all about danger and dying now, but what the hell else is he supposed to think when this night of the week rolls around. ] Thanks.
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It's safe to drink. [ just to reassure him ] I didn't get a chance to look at him before. Did you?
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takes a sip. ]
I did... sort of.
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no it's just a chamomile calming blend ]
How bad is it?
[ looking towards the door. ] Koharu was struggling to remember people and events.