She muttered as she took the cup for a sip. It tasted delicious indeed, and Isla could admit that her hand-made tea is nothing compared to this black tea.
However, something didn’t seemed to be right. It’s her duty to be a service for people. And how she could help the other female in this state?
“Um, is there anything I could do for you, as a return of your kindness?”
People shouldn’t treat her with kindness, or else she would have a good memories.
┈┊ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ!
The Battleship only smiled as she took a sip of her own portion of tea gracefully. Even for a normally hyperactive Kongou, she can truly look like a real lady during her special and favourite tea time. It bring the best of her after all.
“What? You don’t have to do anything! My tea time is open for everyone and that include you!”
