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 Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 7:05 am
Tea Guest Log  Colour of Tea Tasted: Blood Red Description: Rage, regret, confusion Your commentary on its flavour: The feeling it stirred within him was both familiar and foreign, there was something different about this memory, someone unlike him but the same emotions, the same hurts. He wasn't sure of what he was seeing but he could feel the anger, the pain. Just like everything else he pushed it down within himself, just like all the other emotions that these tea's had been brewing within him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:07 am
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Dried blood red Description: Rage and regret, finished off with murderous intent Your commentary on its flavour: Upon her first sip, Wyng saw a horrific sight, that only grew worse as she watched. Exposed to the brewer's thought process, she could not help but to agree completely with the brewer's rage and regret, after all, one should help their own kind. When the brewer's rage reached it's peak and turned murderous, though, Wyng could not help, but think there may have been a third option. When the memory finally finished, she could not help wondering whether or not the brewer would consider her a monster to be slain.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:17 am
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Blood Red Description: Rage is the dominant flavour of this tea. The bitterness adds a sour edge, along with a strong helping of resentment. Your commentary on its flavour: The first few scenes were shocking, to say the least. Ruse gaped as the two figures turned to stone, the sight horrifying in it's own way. Upon hearing Ryans thoughts, she couldn't believe it either. Who was this person who gave up so easy on a ally? It was despicable in her mind, and if she could she'd help take down the b*****d.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:17 am
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Blood Red Description: Fury, Rage, Denial, Malice Your commentary on its flavour: This was a hard one to swallow. It tasted bitter and sharp, and as the memory played out Coyote felt a familiar hopeless fear raise up before everything was consumed by anger and rage. She could relate to that anger, know what sort of thing fueled it, but that didn't make it any easier to witness. Not the young man trying desperately to defend, to fight back. Not the fallen, twisted comrades he was trying to protect, and not the cold, mechanical order to put them down.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 12:36 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Blood Red Description: Rage, Resentment, Betrayal Your commentary on its flavour: Acerola let the flavor rest on her tongue before swallowing. The rage was overpowering. She could also taste strong friendship and bonds that made the abandonment of his friends taste even more bitter. Of the blend, she felt that she could relate most to the need to seek revenge on the ones that hurt her loved ones.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 3:41 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: crimson Description: Despair, hatred, rage, and protection. Your commentary on its flavour: The emotions felt in this brew were not completely alien to Nush. Some of it reminded him of his personal experience to an extent. That feeling of rage consuming reason for the sake of those you cared for.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 3:45 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Deep Red Description: Frustration. A glint of metal. Confusion and indignation. Murderous rage. Your commentary on its flavour: Somehow he can sympathize with this memory more than he thought he should've. The metallic taste of malice confuses him. To be honest, Linswo has never felt such an emotion and it's almost a treat to experience it at last. He can't say he would've felt rage, but he can at least say the owner wasn't in the wrong to stand up for his friends, to not betray them. Orders were orders, but...it was a tough call. He just hopes his desire to kill hadn't affected him for the worse. The possibility concerns him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:23 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Deep Red Description: Sorrow, Anger, Frustration, Murderous intent Your commentary on its flavour: Mire took a sip of the tea and instantly wished he hadn't. The memories, combined with the overly spicy flavors, ran across his palette in a murderous rage. He could relate to the memory well, having been in this kids shoes... he would feel the same. He too was protective of his friends. ((OOC: ONNIE YOU HIT ME WITH FEELS ;; ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 10:06 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Crimson Description: Anger, rage... confusion. Your commentary on its flavour: This sensation was familiar, but he was unsure where it came from. This sensation of unbridled hate for an individual that conflicted with one's own code, morals, way of being. With furrowed brows, Aeruban stood on Ceres' side.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 10:41 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Blood Red Description: Conflict, a feeling of regret, followed by pure fury. Your commentary on its flavour: Something seemed odd about this memory, but she couldn't place what it was. What she could emphasize with, however, were the feelings that the memory's owner possessed. Although the sheer rage admittedly shook her, she felt like she understood. A little, anyways--the desire to protect those dear to you was a natural feeling, and the regret one would feel if they failed would be deep indeed. She was just sorry that this poor boy had to go through such a thing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 11:10 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Tear Crimson Description: Spicy rage, dry wrath, coppery sadness, salty betrayal, leafy disbelief. Your commentary on its flavour: Eir downed the rest of the cup with a strange expression on his face. The owner of this memory, who is it? He wanted to tell ask if he can help somehow...or not. The tea here...the memory brewed into the form of tea, actually, are already the events from only that Goddess knows when. It can't be changed again. Eir scribbled something on the Guest Book, and noted this brew on his Log. He walked to another table. On the open book, a simple phrase is written. "My condolences."
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 11:28 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Blood Crimson Description: Rage, Baffled, Murderous Your commentary on its flavour: The sip of tea startles her a bit, especially with its quick shift from anger to baffled to rage murder. The need to protect a friend is strong, she can feel that. She can relate to it. And as she see's the flash of the man, she feels her own rage and murderous intent raising. She too wanted to kill him. Uncomfortable with the thoughts, she sets the tea down and steps away.
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 12:07 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Dark Red Description: Helplessness spikes at the start but the taste is quickly overwhelmed by bitterness, anger, and rage. The tea finishes with an anger so sharp it turns murderous. Your commentary on its flavour: Nerrisa almost dropped the cup, she cringed at the way the taste lingered on her tongue. She had tasted something somewhat similar already in her sampling. She felt for whoever had this memory, she could feel the outrage that caused the anger. The anger that someone could control others like puppets, who was it? Whoever it was deserved it if they had been killed. She frowned at the turn her thoughts took and wondered if she had a memory like this of her own. She decided to move on in search of a more pleasant taste.
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