Oct 12, 2014
Tea? Check. Fresh laundry? Check. The still-warm blankets were neatly folded, resting inside a small basket. A cup of tea occupies Reiji's hands-- aromatic, floral in scent with an herbal combination meant to soothe. Caesar was afraid. He saw absolute fear in his eyes mere moments before their return to the dormitory. It... was not something Reiji wished to bare witness to within the hour of his awakening.
"Here. I brewed this blend especially for my understanding of your palette. I expect you to drink it to the last drop." Tactility wasn't Reiji's strong suit-- hopefully his intentions were easy to read. A pause, and hastily he adds onto that thought. "... It should aid in soothing your nerves."
