<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/80/e0/d2/80e0d22437aaa135d05e2693e9ad5af0.jpg)<br/></div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Berlin Sans FB;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"> Taffy Silk<br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾  </span></span></div></div><br/>I throw my hands up in the air.<br/><br/>"All that I have to do, and now I have to teach you about tea<em>as well</em>? Well, okay, but it may take time, and I could be a stern teacher if I need to be. Who knows, you might turn into someone even more stylish when you understand tea."<br/><br/>I head to the bathroom, grinning.<br/><br/>"Well, I do like clothes, and I do like being bought things, so okay then. I shall look to see if I brought something understated."<br/><br/>In the shower, this is puzzling though. I don't know what is going on, why I'm here (well, apart from being an adorable and irresistible partner in cake for Miss J), or how all the pieces fit. There was something about Jaclyn being abducted and given weird contact lenses, and eyepatches, and then the psychotic Danae (I think) trying to start a fight at the airport.<br/><br/>A short while later, I am ready to face the world.<br/><br/>(https://iv1.lisimg.com/image/5211349/389full-yasmeen-ghauri.jpg)