fandomtownies | JGOB, Thursday Afternoon

Half of the time she had spent in the apartment Seivarden had ended up in a blanket fort, unable to get up because of a purring cat. She had got bored with it yesterday. Today she had gone for a walk, and passing by JGoB she realized that although that place sad nothing that could be considered tea, they did have delicious pastries, and she had brought some tea with her.

"Anything to drink?" the person behind the counter asked.

"No, thank you," Seivarden said. "I hope you don't mind that I brought my own tea though."

"But we do serve..."

Seivarden made a gesture with her hand. "What you serve can't be considered tea, and please don't bother to argue about this."

[I'm home sick and bored, and I need some distraction, although i might disappear for naps.]