@HIKETSUP_OFCL@Mashukyunn [ The prickly queen takes on look at the drink, before standing up and leaving the spot. Not taking another glance at the drink nor at the two, just up and leaving the room. ]
@Mashukyunn@mellowganache [She returns shortly with two hot chamomiles for herself and Mashu, handing him his before gently flicking his forehead with a scowl. She places Nozomi’s iced black tea on a coaster in front of him. It looks like she carefully measures distance before sitting to make a triangle.]
@mellowganache@Mashukyunn “What kind of black tea? Madoka-san will say off with my head if I guess wrong, so don’t make me guess,”
[She calls back from the kitchen, her tone flat as if to banter rather than mock outright. Whether he receives it well is another matter.]
@Mashukyunn@mellowganache “Okay, chamomile then, because it makes my life easier. Madoka-san, do you prefer to make your own tea so it can be how you like it, or do you want to tell me how you want it?”
@Mashukyunn@mellowganache “Yes, yes, I know. Besides, I like it sweet too. Is chamomile fine?”
[I muse from the kitchen with no real irritation, just humming about his tendencies. Facing away, I don’t catch the silent bickering between the two, at least not yet.]