[littl3chocobo]

he knew he wanted it with three spoonfuls but he did not want to get up and he rather liked watching the other pad about the kitchen. shaking his head he watched the other pour a bit in and accepted the milk as it was offered to him in turn. he took a sip and nearly spat it back out, it was bitter and had a poor after-taste. he snatched up the other mug before his lord could take a single drop "no" he poured out both mugs and rummaged through the cupboard looking for the one he saw the other pull out before. he pulled four out instead of two and put them and the water on the table he poured only half a cup for each and put in the bags. he went down stairs to find the sugar, after a few minutes he found it and lugged it back up he fetched a clean spoon fron the drawer and ladled out three spoonfuls of sugar for each then swirled it in, lastly he looked around for half and half in the fridge he could not find any so he went back to the cupboard for a dry substitution, he found creamer and poured some in the tea then filled the last of the space with milk. he sat down in his chair and took a sip, the drink was vastly improved. he looked over to the other "what is it?"