Making Tea 101

Pink and blue eyes fluttered into view as Incubus was lured away from slumber. First came the scratches and then a voice. The male slowly stretched out with a long groan as he allowed his gaze to lazily fall upon the yearling. "Sorry Seere, I must have fallen asleep." A low, husky, laugh escaped inky lips as he began to lift himself into a seated position. As the grogginess was blinked from that pale visage he let forth a long yawn and shook his head. Thanks to her herbs that was the most restful sleep he's had since the injury.

"Come in." There was enough space for the tiny lady to sit and about a foot or two of working room for the tea. The den wasn't incredibly spacious but it was enough for them to work with. "Thank you for coming, I am useless when it comes to stuff like this."

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