"I've heard that to the English, tea over here is terrible compared to what they have. I think it was something to do with how the leaves blend with the water." He reached for the sugar, a modest single scoop and a lot of milk. Mostly just so he could drink it quickly. It'd been so long since he'd had a hot drink, let alone something to eat.
He took a sip and sunk into the chair, clutching the mug closely. He'd missed coffee more than he realised. Once the daze of his first sip of coffee in years passed he glanced back at her. There was a nagging. She was being so familiar with him and yet he couldn't place it. Yes, she was familiar too, but... it was blank.
"I can't say I do." He frowned, feeling bad. "But I do, at the same time. If that makes sense? I know that I know you, but I don't know how." Eddie paused and set the coffee down after another sip. "How did I look? Did you know me before Murkoff? I have to say a lot of that's quite hazy to me now." He admitted sheepishly.
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He took a sip and sunk into the chair, clutching the mug closely. He'd missed coffee more than he realised. Once the daze of his first sip of coffee in years passed he glanced back at her. There was a nagging. She was being so familiar with him and yet he couldn't place it. Yes, she was familiar too, but... it was blank.
"I can't say I do." He frowned, feeling bad. "But I do, at the same time. If that makes sense? I know that I know you, but I don't know how." Eddie paused and set the coffee down after another sip. "How did I look? Did you know me before Murkoff? I have to say a lot of that's quite hazy to me now." He admitted sheepishly.