[A small smile. It seems genuine, and she bows slightly in what might be more coutesy than any actual rules of etiquette and goes to retrive her tea and brew up a pot before joining Yor in her room.]
I... hope you like bergamot tea. It's all I have, really.
[After pouring two cups she wraps her gloved hands around her own and seems to stare into it, as if she doesn't want to look anywhere else.]
Re: Post-Trial
I... hope you like bergamot tea. It's all I have, really.
[After pouring two cups she wraps her gloved hands around her own and seems to stare into it, as if she doesn't want to look anywhere else.]
I wanted... to apologize, if that's alright.