And, for a few minutes, Jon lets the silence fall once more - though, this time, more comfortable. He portions tea-leaves into a metal strainer with care, finds one of his larger teapots (great for potentially long conversations), and a couple well-loved mugs. He reappears with a small tray in tow, and pulls the small coffee table closer, before taking the other seat on the couch.
"Sweetened it just a bit, but I brought over more sugar, just in case," He explains, idle and comfortable as he speaks, as he pours the cups. It was a strange comfort, in having someone who is ostensibly a stranger over. Sharing a hivemind just does that to people, he supposes. "You'll have to let me know what you think. Never tried anything like it, myself."
He takes an opportunity to breathe it in, for just a moment. It's strange, aromatic, and complex. Somehow, it seems perfectly fitting for someone like Drelasa.
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And, for a few minutes, Jon lets the silence fall once more - though, this time, more comfortable. He portions tea-leaves into a metal strainer with care, finds one of his larger teapots (great for potentially long conversations), and a couple well-loved mugs. He reappears with a small tray in tow, and pulls the small coffee table closer, before taking the other seat on the couch.
"Sweetened it just a bit, but I brought over more sugar, just in case," He explains, idle and comfortable as he speaks, as he pours the cups. It was a strange comfort, in having someone who is ostensibly a stranger over. Sharing a hivemind just does that to people, he supposes. "You'll have to let me know what you think. Never tried anything like it, myself."
He takes an opportunity to breathe it in, for just a moment. It's strange, aromatic, and complex. Somehow, it seems perfectly fitting for someone like Drelasa.