cgraven
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Wrong? Um, nothing. I just... it's very quiet in here all of a sudden.
Pouring cup of tea with a shaky hand, I spill some onto the wooden counter.
I'm so sorry! Do you have a cloth or something? I'm not usually this clumsy, honestly.
There is a note of fear that shines in Essie's soft eyes even as she denies that there is anything amiss and a detectable trimmer in her voice.
Pas problem Miss Essie it is just some split tea.
Morning Yeishia.
I greet the shy Miss of the shadows as I wipe the spilled tea from the counter top.
A busy Monday for me I fear and soon the RW will claim me. And for You Miss?
