when he arrived at his tent, she had already made herself comfortable – well, as comfortable as she could be while being so on edge. really, why did she even agree to this? crossing her arms a bit, she looked away as he entered. “ took you a while. ” oh, right. he was making tea. clearing her throat, she continued her statement. " anyways, you wished to look at the stars, didn’t you? so, pray tell why i am waiting inside your tent? “
❝ I didn’t mean to keep you waiting, my darling but here I am. I’m sorry I kept you for so long but I promise the tea is worth it ! Careful, it’s hot. ❞ He offered her one of the mugs in hand and when she freed it from him, he soon seated himself down next to her, careful not to spill his own tea. ❝ Well, we can certainly still look at the stars from here, can’t we ? Besides, I didn’t want you to stand around in the cold so I thought it would be better for you to stay in my tent. Now we can stargaze all we want. Isn’t it romantic ? ❞