( is he certain they've never met? is his singular eye to be trusted? maybe he can only see in half-truths, these days. )

English Breakfast. ( they're without label, but a bloodhound of the state ought to have a good nose. one of the things that never quite leave you. ) There are others, but my preference lies in this.

( black over the whole swatch of colors. it's only after she takes another sip does she finally give her new guest a proper look. hm. )

Not your beverage of choice? Hard to believe any here might find themselves without the time to prepare one if they desired.