Date: 2009-08-05 06:50 pm (UTC)
"Hellooooo," Mim replied, dragging out the greeting. "So you've come to visit, have you? Well, come on then; we can't have you staying outside!"

She gave the girl an appraising look. Pretty young thing, eh? Well, well. She must be a special one; the special ones are always pretty young things. Mim grabbed her arm and escorted her into the house, sitting her roughly at the table.

"Tea?" she suggested. She didn't allow the girl a chance to answer as she poured it in the cups flamboyantly and took a deep sip of her own. "Come now, it won't do anything to you!" She grinned wickedly. No, the tea wouldn't do a thing. Maybe she wouldn't like the taste, but wasn't this near-sludge consistency horrible? It felt so bad going down. "Well, drink up!"
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