"Good!" Moira announced as both Rob, and Misa seemed eager for a cuppa tea. "It's Earl-grey." Moira announced as she set the cups down, and began to pour the tea before sitting down as well. she pulled out a small sleeve of Jammy dodgers from her apron, set them out on the table as well. THough as Misa offered the bottle of bourbon, Moira sighed as she set her cup down. "Now Ayase. I won't go have you defile good english tea with some Yankee mash up that they<em>Call</em>whiskey. the only whiskey is Scotch." Moira stated with a snooty tone. Though the smirk of her lip spoke that she was teasing her.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Cmder Charlotte Dunois<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Belka observation deck.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Laura, Open.<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>Smothering by Boobs!<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Charlotte had to nod in agreement with Laura's statement. She was much happier out here instead under her father's command chain. Though as Laura mentioned how she was brought up under very strict guidelines, and how her Father made sure all she did was work, and not had time to play. Charlotte let out a sniffle as she suddenly pulled Laura into a hug, inadvertantly burying the smaller girls face right into her cleavage. "I'm so sorry to hear that. You had such a hard life." Charlotte sniffled. It would appear that she was still a bit tipsy from the spiked punch.