[ He carefully levers out the tea bag, then measures out the precise right amount of milk and sugar, determined from years of experience. Inhaling deeply, he lifts the teacup to his lips and -
Okay. This isn't working. ]
Can you get her to stop glaring at me, please? [ All those eyes. It's rather unnerving. And he does not like to be unnerved whilst drinking tea. It rather defeats the purpose. ]
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Not if the two of you eat them all, anyway.
[ He carefully levers out the tea bag, then measures out the precise right amount of milk and sugar, determined from years of experience. Inhaling deeply, he lifts the teacup to his lips and -
Okay. This isn't working. ]
Can you get her to stop glaring at me, please? [ All those eyes. It's rather unnerving. And he does not like to be unnerved whilst drinking tea. It rather defeats the purpose. ]