The kholza tea in the big teapot. [ He takes a break to nod towards the hearth. ] It needs to be drained...the last leaves scraped out and set up to dry for tomorrow. It shouldn't be too full. Oh--put on the kettle? I'm not gonna make it through the night without another go around on tea.
[ He'd need to do those last little chores, but with Jin Guangyao making the assist, Quentin can focus on finishing his clean-up and pouring out the waste water, locking up the front door, and getting the out-of-sight workbench near the fireplace a little semi-organized. It's not something a trainee could drop into; a seasoned professional might even have trouble discerning his haphazard system. But until Merta is back on her feet, it will have to do. ]
Your boy's at it with the big talk today. [ Drawled as Quentin drifts toward the fireplace to sit down at last, massaging a less aromatic oil into his hands to soothe the dryness left from washing. ] Grady, I mean. Did you hear him going on?
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[ He'd need to do those last little chores, but with Jin Guangyao making the assist, Quentin can focus on finishing his clean-up and pouring out the waste water, locking up the front door, and getting the out-of-sight workbench near the fireplace a little semi-organized. It's not something a trainee could drop into; a seasoned professional might even have trouble discerning his haphazard system. But until Merta is back on her feet, it will have to do. ]
Your boy's at it with the big talk today. [ Drawled as Quentin drifts toward the fireplace to sit down at last, massaging a less aromatic oil into his hands to soothe the dryness left from washing. ] Grady, I mean. Did you hear him going on?