Junko Natsumizaka
Just a demonic overlord studying Earth firsthand.
"Do you remember when we had our first breakfast together here?"
"Yes, I remember it rather well."
"And you made some lovely croissants...and I almost burned myself by drinking to hot tea I made...." She looked at him as if it was obvious and then laughed heartily at that time when they had eaten breakfast together the first time.
Alastair nodded once, listening on; he was waiting for her to tell him what kind of tea she wanted today.
"May you make us some tea, please?" She asked him lovingly. "Water tastes so plain with breakfast, especially if chocolate or anything sweet is involved..." She added with a laugh.
"I understand." Alastair said, assuming that she wanted the same tea she had made that morning. He quickly made the tea they had had on that morning, and then poured Aislynn a cup. He put the milk and sugar close to her, so that she could add as much as she wished. I will pay attention to how much sugar and milk she puts so that I can recreate this cup of tea later for her to those specifications. He thought determinedly as he finally picked up his fork and knife and proceeded to cut a piece of his toast.
Once she had taken a few sips of her tea, he asked "Is the tea to your liking?"
"Wonderful. " he replied. "Today, I have plans to spend my time with Luna, if that is alright with you." he smiled softly. "However, we plan to begin our activities sometime in the mid afternoon. If you would like for me to accompany you anywhere beforehand, I would be more than delighted to do so."
"You as well?"
Luna sighed in visible relief that she was not the only one, since she thought it would be awkward for Elias to be the only one eating.
"...I would only eat if you wished to eat something. "
Hmm...What a coincidence that that was part of my reason as well?
"...Anyway, I was also thinking about tea, because it has such calming effects. Would you love chamomile tea?"
Luna nodded. Chamomile tea has always been a bit...bland...for my tastes. But would suggesting something else be viewed as picky or difficult? I can't deal with this right now; I'll just drink the tea that he orders... Luna thought wearily as Elias ordered.
"Please enjoy," the waitress smiled when she served their tea.
"Thank you. " Luna said, appreciating the owner's taste in cups as well.
"Thanks," Elias replied.
"Excuse me?" Luna said as the waitress was about to walk away. "I wanted to ask a favor. "
"If possible; I would like for you to inform the owner of this fine cafe that a customer greatly enjoyed her experience in this cafe due to the charming decor, furniture, and tableware. I adore most things in the Victorian style. If the owner inquires about my name, please state that I wished to remain anonymous. " Luna explained, very quickly. "Thank you." she said, her voice back to its normal pace. I wonder why Elias sees it fit to pay magically for such a small sum? Ah...He doesn't want to dirty his hands with money that has been passed through several hands. She assumed, taking a sip of her tea.
Inside her head, a familiar song was playing, as clearly as if someone was playing it before her.
Outside, I smile.....
"The tea is lovely..." she smiled genuinely.
...And inside I grimace.
"Yes, I remember it rather well."
"And you made some lovely croissants...and I almost burned myself by drinking to hot tea I made...." She looked at him as if it was obvious and then laughed heartily at that time when they had eaten breakfast together the first time.
Alastair nodded once, listening on; he was waiting for her to tell him what kind of tea she wanted today.
"May you make us some tea, please?" She asked him lovingly. "Water tastes so plain with breakfast, especially if chocolate or anything sweet is involved..." She added with a laugh.
"I understand." Alastair said, assuming that she wanted the same tea she had made that morning. He quickly made the tea they had had on that morning, and then poured Aislynn a cup. He put the milk and sugar close to her, so that she could add as much as she wished. I will pay attention to how much sugar and milk she puts so that I can recreate this cup of tea later for her to those specifications. He thought determinedly as he finally picked up his fork and knife and proceeded to cut a piece of his toast.
Once she had taken a few sips of her tea, he asked "Is the tea to your liking?"
"Wonderful. " he replied. "Today, I have plans to spend my time with Luna, if that is alright with you." he smiled softly. "However, we plan to begin our activities sometime in the mid afternoon. If you would like for me to accompany you anywhere beforehand, I would be more than delighted to do so."
"You as well?"
Luna sighed in visible relief that she was not the only one, since she thought it would be awkward for Elias to be the only one eating.
"...I would only eat if you wished to eat something. "
Hmm...What a coincidence that that was part of my reason as well?
"...Anyway, I was also thinking about tea, because it has such calming effects. Would you love chamomile tea?"
Luna nodded. Chamomile tea has always been a bit...bland...for my tastes. But would suggesting something else be viewed as picky or difficult? I can't deal with this right now; I'll just drink the tea that he orders... Luna thought wearily as Elias ordered.
"Please enjoy," the waitress smiled when she served their tea.
"Thank you. " Luna said, appreciating the owner's taste in cups as well.
"Thanks," Elias replied.
"Excuse me?" Luna said as the waitress was about to walk away. "I wanted to ask a favor. "
"If possible; I would like for you to inform the owner of this fine cafe that a customer greatly enjoyed her experience in this cafe due to the charming decor, furniture, and tableware. I adore most things in the Victorian style. If the owner inquires about my name, please state that I wished to remain anonymous. " Luna explained, very quickly. "Thank you." she said, her voice back to its normal pace. I wonder why Elias sees it fit to pay magically for such a small sum? Ah...He doesn't want to dirty his hands with money that has been passed through several hands. She assumed, taking a sip of her tea.
Inside her head, a familiar song was playing, as clearly as if someone was playing it before her.
Outside, I smile.....
"The tea is lovely..." she smiled genuinely.
...And inside I grimace.