"My apologies. I am so sorry." Still, she barely conceals a grin with her teacup: she has seen blushes like that before.
Between good friends.
However, this is not her business. "Do you think... that you will go back to your home again? And that it will be the same, that things will be frozen?" She has such an interest in the answer that she finds herself leaning forward, the teacup only steady in her hands because she holds it with both of them. "I would very much like to know how that works."
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"My apologies. I am so sorry." Still, she barely conceals a grin with her teacup: she has seen blushes like that before.
Between good friends.
However, this is not her business. "Do you think... that you will go back to your home again? And that it will be the same, that things will be frozen?" She has such an interest in the answer that she finds herself leaning forward, the teacup only steady in her hands because she holds it with both of them. "I would very much like to know how that works."