[She may had caught a glimpse of him during the council meeting a while back and the heated argument some rose regarding the townsfolk’s. He was only there to speculate, and didn’t voice his opinion. The weather wasn’t in his favor either and dressed appropriately as well adding a scarf, almost a proper Victorian. He coughs dryly a couple times and covers his mouth with one hand as the other held a bag for the holiday occasion.]
No need to concern yourself for my well-being.
[He clears his throat as the other hand extends the decorated bag.]
This is but a task.
[Inside: Jasmine, chamomile, and lavender teabags with some stationeries.]
[She tries to remember every face that appears at the town-wide council meetings and is glad to finally have a name for Akutagawa's. Upon hearing his cough, she hesitates before gingerly taking the bag.]
Are you sure? That's quite the cough.
[Nevertheless, she opens the bag and takes in the sweet smell of the tea leaves before examining the writing supplies.]
Thank you, Akutagawa. This is such a lovely, thoughtful gift.
Action!
No need to concern yourself for my well-being.
[He clears his throat as the other hand extends the decorated bag.]
This is but a task.
[Inside: Jasmine, chamomile, and lavender teabags with some stationeries.]
Action!
Are you sure? That's quite the cough.
[Nevertheless, she opens the bag and takes in the sweet smell of the tea leaves before examining the writing supplies.]
Thank you, Akutagawa. This is such a lovely, thoughtful gift.