[Yenh crosses her arms and tilts her head as she searches her memory.]
I may have bartered it away. [At least he offered her a perfectly serviceable solution. Trying to seem like less of a terrible disaster of a person, she finds a tin cup and kneels down to light the stove.] As for the syrup, I do! I add it to my morning porridge.
[Yenh bites her lip as she finishes stoking the flames. It's a little embarrassing to admit, so she figures out how to cushion it.]
I don't drink much tea at all. But I remembered that you do, and so keeping a supply seemed like a proper gesture of friendship. [No, that's still just embarrassing and weird to say.]
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I may have bartered it away. [At least he offered her a perfectly serviceable solution. Trying to seem like less of a terrible disaster of a person, she finds a tin cup and kneels down to light the stove.] As for the syrup, I do! I add it to my morning porridge.
[Yenh bites her lip as she finishes stoking the flames. It's a little embarrassing to admit, so she figures out how to cushion it.]
I don't drink much tea at all. But I remembered that you do, and so keeping a supply seemed like a proper gesture of friendship. [No, that's still just embarrassing and weird to say.]