[ In the Sanctum, it's easy to conjure tea, which Stephen does without even a wave of his hands. The tea is in a cup made of a bamboo segment, and warm like it'd been newly poured and left a few seconds to bring it down from burning temperature.
The cup floats a few inches away from Mantis' fingers so she can reach it easily, like an offering. Stephen doesn't look up from his book, but feels a smile threaten to break onto his mouth. ]
[ she reaches for it carefully, wrapping her hands around the bamboo and letting the warmth seep through her fingers. smelling the mint is enough to wake her up a little more, and the steam does much in soothing her mild headache. it's much nicer than an itchy baby blanket, for sure. ]
Oh, [ it comes out a little like a squeak, making the mistake of taking too fast of a sip. she understands now, the face groot makes whenever he drinks his soup too quickly so he can go back to his video game. ] It tastes okay.
[ she's sitting close enough to him that she see what he's reading, though she doubts she can actually understand the language. she does feel a little like she's imposing, as she often does with people outside of the guardians; social interactions are still a little tricky for her, much less one right after waking up from a night she doesn't really remember too much about. ]
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The cup floats a few inches away from Mantis' fingers so she can reach it easily, like an offering. Stephen doesn't look up from his book, but feels a smile threaten to break onto his mouth. ]
Let me know if it tastes okay.
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Oh, [ it comes out a little like a squeak, making the mistake of taking too fast of a sip. she understands now, the face groot makes whenever he drinks his soup too quickly so he can go back to his video game. ] It tastes okay.
[ she's sitting close enough to him that she see what he's reading, though she doubts she can actually understand the language. she does feel a little like she's imposing, as she often does with people outside of the guardians; social interactions are still a little tricky for her, much less one right after waking up from a night she doesn't really remember too much about. ]
Thank you for letting me stay.