[A nod to that, and she carries both cups back to the table, setting Sanji's in front of him. She opens her mouth to tell him it probably needs to steep a little longer, then closes it with a shake of her head. Of course he knows that.]
[Then she takes her seat opposite him, bobbing her teabag a little by its string to help the flavour permeate the water. She can't help but utter an unnecessary warning.] It's hot.
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[Then she takes her seat opposite him, bobbing her teabag a little by its string to help the flavour permeate the water. She can't help but utter an unnecessary warning.] It's hot.