A genuine smile works its way onto Carlisle's face, one made easier with how the effects of the tea coax him into relaxing. He can feel the energy imbued within it tingling in his fingers, sensation there so absent some days; the quiet thudding in his head clears, his more cumbersome thoughts quiet at last.
"And how are you doing?" he asks after a moment, belatedly realizing he never quite asked. Thankfully, the tea seems to quell any immediate panic he would have normally had about his forgotten manners, too.
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A genuine smile works its way onto Carlisle's face, one made easier with how the effects of the tea coax him into relaxing. He can feel the energy imbued within it tingling in his fingers, sensation there so absent some days; the quiet thudding in his head clears, his more cumbersome thoughts quiet at last.
"And how are you doing?" he asks after a moment, belatedly realizing he never quite asked. Thankfully, the tea seems to quell any immediate panic he would have normally had about his forgotten manners, too.