My favorite... requires ceremony, I am afraid. Though I possess some utensils in my accommodations, I lack other ingredients. It is also best aligned with the seasons, accompanied with a meal, and shared by a small group rather than only we two.
... at another time, I would like to share it with you.
[he just wants a wholeass tea ceremony, like a pretentious fucker]
Sounds complicated. I'm in. Always down for a little ceremony and wonder. [ He sort of gives a laugh, like he's thinking of his own joke. ] Our guy just makes it out of dead people.
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[ This feels like a sacrilege for someone with the last name Tealeaf. ]
Cads always just picks for you-- Erm. What's your favorite?
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... at another time, I would like to share it with you.
[he just wants a wholeass tea ceremony, like a pretentious fucker]
For now, perhaps black tea shall suffice.
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[ What kinda joke is that. ]
Black tea will do.
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mikazuki will order the black tea to be made for them, he's not making it, he apparently won't make it unless it's a big deal
but,]
Dead people tea?
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[ He still seems to find this amusing. ]
But it's leaves grown from graves. So, not quite as disgusting as your first thought is going to. Or at least mine did.
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he nods then, a bit more in understanding.]
I see, I see.
It is considerably more palatable, yes... and a fair deal more poetic as well, I think.
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[ Taking his tea and sipping it, sighing out. ]
Trying not to go too hard on the hard stuff, but ... sometimes it's just not the same.
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[molly your tea]
Fufu... then tomorrow, we meet again for a different set of drinks if you would like.
[they
might need it more]