Tracking forwards in time to the moment in time to where Rarity got hit with the cup of tea, Fleur left the kitchen and she gave an eye to her mistress. But an eye was never returned to her. So the larger unicorn made her way towards the working area to do the job Rarity usually did. The vampiric mare still found herself had been sitting in a chair for some time by then. Patiently she just sat in the chair while the blood ran down her face as her eyes opened and closed themselves every now and then.