Open | mingle | i give thanks that our ship is swank

[throwsdown]

Who: SS Golden crew and visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Golden
When: The month of November!


The mingle for the Golden! Feel free to make your starters for the month and tag around.

Comments

[noprophecies]

Well met, Carl. [she heads over to the cabinet and pulls out real tea, none of that dispenser crap on this ship. The stove, at least, has bowed to her whims enough times that she has little issue getting that started]

It is nothing special, but it is certainly better than that rubbish they think passes as tea that comes from the machine.

[recipio]

[ He slides into one of the empty chairs at the table and watches as she actually makes tea. That's definitely been a long time coming, and it reminds him of when his mom used to make hot cocoa before bed. All of this still feels surreal after two years of just getting by. ]

I guess I didn't figure there was much of a difference.

[noprophecies]

It is a difference one notices if one drinks a lot of tea.

[she gets the water boiling and pulls out two cups, setting them nearby. And then she just hops up to sit on the counter to wait]