Nov 3, 2024
Closed for @freshcir
"Best tea more like coldest tea in beacon hills."Douman quipped as he took a sip of the ginger tea. What was it with this town and lack of good tea. If there was anything Douman unfortunately adopted was the need for tea. That and almost high sense of high duty. Douman looked both ways before he placed his hands over the ceramic cup heating it up. But he missed the figure in front of him. There was a head tilt before faking a smile.
"Lovely afternoon isn't it?" He said before sipping the now warm tea. It was his duty to make sure his world and the strangers world never intermingle.