[ He smiles when she slips her hand away, simply ordering his own black coffee and blowing at the surface out of habit. Such temperatures wouldn't even bother him as a Servant, but it feels more natural to do this. ]
Oh, I intend to, if ever I am to meet them. You're here right now, so of course you get the first thanks!
[ Force of habit is also what drives her to mimic the gesture, some steam blown off her own cup of coffee. Bringing it to her lips, she takes a sip and blinks rapidly as if coming to a sudden realization. ]
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Oh, I intend to, if ever I am to meet them. You're here right now, so of course you get the first thanks!
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[ Force of habit is also what drives her to mimic the gesture, some steam blown off her own cup of coffee. Bringing it to her lips, she takes a sip and blinks rapidly as if coming to a sudden realization. ]
Oh... they weren't lying. It's really good.