Do me a favor and point the bartender to me at some point.
[She'd accept that, and as she listened to him explain the tea, she remembered the old ceremony. The expectations. Turn the cup. Inspect the implements. Offer everyone a chance to look at them. Each step a following of ancient traditions passed down like the tea sets, almost heirlooms of their...
Her head shook. Forget that shit. She didn't do that anymore. that was the place of the hostess of a home... but brewing was simple enough, wasn't it? She could just... grind leaves, brew the tea and nobody would say anything about her being weird.]
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[She'd accept that, and as she listened to him explain the tea, she remembered the old ceremony. The expectations. Turn the cup. Inspect the implements. Offer everyone a chance to look at them. Each step a following of ancient traditions passed down like the tea sets, almost heirlooms of their...
Her head shook. Forget that shit. She didn't do that anymore. that was the place of the hostess of a home... but brewing was simple enough, wasn't it? She could just... grind leaves, brew the tea and nobody would say anything about her being weird.]
Offering me a job, are you?