Tea with an old friend. [Disciple/Dolorosa.]
Herana had ended up vanishing off to the kitchen just off the common room in order to avoid Tomori, eventually reappearing once they’d left. She reenters the common room with care, looking out for the maroonblood before carrying out a laden tray, keeping a wary eye on the teacups. She doesn’t want them to fall off. She carries the tray to the coffee table by Videmi, sitting down to set up the cups and saucers, pouring the tea with nary a drip. For one with such a passion of hunting and the like, she remains to this day, a fan of tea and cute saucers. She finishes them off with milk and sugar, picking hers up. “I do wish you’d had a more peacefurl entrance, Videmi. Efurryone was so happy before she came in. But no surpurrise there.”














