[ Trahearne takes the other seat as Phantom sets up the tea, and he reaches over to gently give Miss Christine a scratch on the chin. He has missed the cat, and he's glad she's here, too.
Once his teacup is ready, he takes a slow sip, simply enjoying the others' presences. He will pet Miss Christine wherever she demands it (or stops if she tires of him), lets his gaze drift out the window, enjoying the setting sun on his leaves and the comforting reassurance that he's okay here. The silence is nice, too--even though not much has changed from half an hour prior, save for the clinking of teacups on wood, this is much better than sitting in silence alone.
But sorry Phantom, were you waiting for Trahearne to talk about himself? As far as he's concerned, this is not about him. At least not yet. ]
I'm glad to see you doing better. [ He sets his teacup down with a smile. ] I hope recovery has been smooth.
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Once his teacup is ready, he takes a slow sip, simply enjoying the others' presences. He will pet Miss Christine wherever she demands it (or stops if she tires of him), lets his gaze drift out the window, enjoying the setting sun on his leaves and the comforting reassurance that he's okay here. The silence is nice, too--even though not much has changed from half an hour prior, save for the clinking of teacups on wood, this is much better than sitting in silence alone.
But sorry Phantom, were you waiting for Trahearne to talk about himself? As far as he's concerned, this is not about him. At least not yet. ]
I'm glad to see you doing better. [ He sets his teacup down with a smile. ] I hope recovery has been smooth.