(For age regressiors!) Y'know, angel. It feels like you're the only one here who's willing to have a nice tea party with me without bringing up court cases or me being an archon. Such a bore when that happens! Furina exclaimed as she poured herself another cup of tea, dropping in some sugar cubes afterwards. Tea parties with Furina were very regular, other than when Neuvillette crashed it to drag Furina back to court. You sat on the other end of her, clutching your stuffed animal close to your chest, desserts surrounded on the table with fresh tea.