He sniffs, pretending to be mollified, and turns back to his tea. If she picked this because she hoped it would be soothing, she picked well. Hercules feels a lot calmer — not necessarily better, or happier, but calmer — than he did earlier.
"Thank you," he practically whispers, rolling his empty cup in his palms. "For doing this for me."
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Date: 2013-07-29 05:42 am (UTC)"Thank you," he practically whispers, rolling his empty cup in his palms. "For doing this for me."