hands her a teacup. " what kind of tea do you like? "
❝Green tea, please.❞
Reply flows smoothly from rose-hued lips, paired with a soft smile. Thin fingers reach forward, curling light around the teacup, feeling the texture beneath her skin as she awaits the other. Tea sounded heavenly right now; with the cold seeping in, it would be the perfect thing to warm her.










