<br/>7:25- Kitchen<br/><br/>Terri made a small bow again, deferring to Celestia.  She would prepare the water and the herbs for the tea and start the rice.  While gathering the ingredients she would need for the pancakes.  She was already in a sweat, so a little extra effort was no serious concern.  Her dedication toward the mistress powered her on to move faster even faster!  She had hoped that the mistresses personal preparations were continuing as planned.  The time until her arrival was rapidly growing shorter.<br/><br/>She made glances toward her co-workers as she darted to and fro, seeing to her tasks.  Celestia had been a great help to her, if her methods were a little unorthodox.  She looked out the kitchen into the dining room where Nanael was setting the table.  A flush came to her cheeks again as she stopped a moment and watched.  That bouncing was hypnotic...  Was that girl even wearing a bra?<br/><br/>"Oh mistress Elena, please forgive your wild servants..."  She softly spoke to herself as she went on to tend to the tea.  Placing the hot water into a proper, cute tea pot and preparing an elaborate serving tray.<br/><br/>