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 Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 2:19 pm
Tea Guest Log  Colour of Tea Tasted: Dark Blue Description: Helplessness, Despair Your commentary on its flavour: At first, Acerola tasted a trace of excitement, which was slowly overpowered by despair. First, it was for the people that girl had been in charge of. Next, it was for someone the girl had promised, and the despair of losing both the person and not be able to keep the promise. Next, it was for the girl herself, because while the girl had tried so hard to protect those around her, she had forgotten about one person. The whole tea was full of being unable to do something because there wasn't anything that could be done.
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 3:58 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Navy Blue Description: Blackened by anger and fear, and gray gray gray too gray, too bitter Your commentary on its flavour: Something about this memory made him twitch with an impulse to stab something. Even his own limb if he tried. On a deeper level than he comprehended, Kosabi knew what the woman had gone through. The longing for a home corresponded to his own wants even right now; perhaps that was why it resonated with him. Something twisted in his heart as the grayness tried to consume her, and something loosened when he saw she was all right. That, he decided, was how to survive. To sacrifice so that you could live longer. He felt only a little for the lost protoge--she was, after all, too weak to withstand that battle.
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