How is your day, Silver?
Had good thoughts?
-he's dishing it up onto two plates...!-
-he's pouring the tea...!-
-and putting it on a tray-
-what kind of a devil is this man-
-he's walking past you with the tray- Good day.
-what evil lurks in his soul?-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-he's gone into the main room with it... and laid it down before Kitt-!-
Tea's here, Kitt.
Cheers, Ches.
-he sits down on a chair-
-while Kitt gets up to begin her eating, when she notices the Luis Boy- Oh, you're back. -smiles a little-
Mm? -Ches also looks-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-she begins eating breakfast- Mm... I can't remember if we've met. You seem familiar though.
Mmm. It has been a while since we were here, Kitt.
-he pulls down the bandages on his face just slightly-
-though it would seem that not much can be seen behind it, it was only lowered enough for him to sip tea through them-
-and also pass his breakfast through, obviously trying not to open his mouth too much-
-nods- Good, good... mostly, though?
What problems do thinking people have?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postWhat are yours, then? As an example.
Mm. Luis rings a bell, doesn't it Kitt?
-nods- Yeah- I think so?
Though we've known another Luis before.
Mmm. He was that French exchange student who came along that one year and tried to date Li.
Oh yeah... Ah- old days.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postA bit of a tosser.
Well-... -stops herself for a moment- Yeah- yeah he was a bit of a dick.
The guy acted like he owned the place. And he seemed to be the type to run off as soon as he got what he wanted.
And he was absolutely terrible when it came to nationality. Always- so blindly patriotic about his country.
I still can't get his voice out of my head whenever someone says 'Vive le France.'
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

Hello.
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