Date: 2019-06-20 04:43 am (UTC)
theweakhavepurpose: (Thinking)
[he closes his eyes, breathing in the smell of the tea. He'd never even really liked tea, being more of a coffee guy - or more precisely a cup full of sugar that had coffee poured over it. But this was nice. Whatever Carlisle had put in it was relaxing and for the first time he could feel his mind settle down from its constant overdrive.]

You don't have to do that. You've helped me so much more than I can repay you for already.

[Setting the mug down he reaches for the box, surprised to find it heavier than expected.]
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