> > She was just coming out of the other room with a tray and a tea set on
it,
> > steam rising from the spot of the pot. "Oh, don't worrrry. I got some
> > insulin frrrom yourrr bag." She set the trrray down. "I underrrstand
> > bonding," she smiled.
>
> Carrhae's cheeks flushed faintly. She smiled back silently and pulled
> away from Matt, presumably to accept a cup of tea. "So, I can think of
> nothing more we can do until tomorrow."
>
Matt nodded, and gladly accepted the tea as well. "Thank you, Kit," he
said, settling back onto his couch (OOC: Hope my girlfriend doesn't begin to
wonder how you knew where the fine china was kept here in Matt's apt ;) )
