[Tea is never better than coffee. Not in England, not anywhere on planet Earth, nowhere in the universe.
He looks down, staring at her hand for a moment, his own unmoving. He takes this opportunity to swallow hard and silently yell at himself for wearing his heart on his sleeve again, then glances back up with a perfectly intact smile, and nods.]
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He looks down, staring at her hand for a moment, his own unmoving. He takes this opportunity to swallow hard and silently yell at himself for wearing his heart on his sleeve again, then glances back up with a perfectly intact smile, and nods.]
Sure. Maybe you'll be the one to convert me.