okay. he just. very carefully reaches for the cup. his hand is shaking and he's concentrating really hard, which makes him look about ten times stupider than he would if he'd just accept the help. ]
[ your pride will be your downfall ONCE AGAIN, furry boy.
with a soft sigh through his nose, he moves the tray so it's in easier reach for him, calmly setting the teacup closer and neatly cleaning the spot it was in with a napkin. if he's not going to ask for the help, then so be it - but he'll let him have what shreds of dignity he's trying to cling to. ]
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this is his nightmare. what if he just pretended he didn't want the tea. but that's rude. aaaaaaa ]
... I'll enjoy it later.
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okay. he just. very carefully reaches for the cup. his hand is shaking and he's concentrating really hard, which makes him look about ten times stupider than he would if he'd just accept the help. ]
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with a soft sigh through his nose, he moves the tray so it's in easier reach for him, calmly setting the teacup closer and neatly cleaning the spot it was in with a napkin. if he's not going to ask for the help, then so be it - but he'll let him have what shreds of dignity he's trying to cling to. ]
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he takes the cup, and holds it. judging by his expression, he's embarrassed and he hates that he is. ]
... It smells good, at least.
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pretending that he doesn't notice the embarrassment, or that he helped at all, he tidies up the tray as if there was ever a mess to begin with. ]
A loose leaf blend with ginger, lavender, chamomile, rosehip... hopefully it will help.