sweetmurderdoll:

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     She sighed softly as a familiar of her Master’s—one among many—pushed a tea cart in. “Indeed it does, <Mister> Hakuba. What do you fancy TONIGHT? I think I shall have what you WISH.”

“Chamomile, if you don’t mind… I’ve got a bit of a headache coming on.”

ft-dc-fan:

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“Of course, I don’t mind! Here. Have a glass.”, she said and handed him a glass filled with sake.

Hakuba stared at it, then set it aside. “Are you certain that you’re not drunk? You don’t seem to be listening, Nakamori-chan…”

themoonlightthief:

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“I dunno, kinda lost count after, ah— four glasses? Don’ like wine tho’. ‘S so bitter, y’know?”

"Oh… dear. Let’s get you hydrated. Have you had anything to eat? You really ought to stick to Mudslides or hard lemonade if you’re going to drink…”