[ Silco's eyes drifted to Bruno, to watch him pick up a bundle of the leaves.
Was he going to (gasp) take them? ]
Isn't that how tea works? I'm not a fan of the stuff, but...
[ But was there any other way to have tea? Silco flipped idly to the next page, his eyes flicked from Bruno, and back down to the paper, looking over the next line items. ]
no subject
Was he going to (gasp) take them? ]
Isn't that how tea works? I'm not a fan of the stuff, but...
[ But was there any other way to have tea? Silco flipped idly to the next page, his eyes flicked from Bruno, and back down to the paper, looking over the next line items. ]