Finished 5:20.
Raven
was still pouting fifteen minutes later, after Anansi had sent for
tea and a servant had brought up a tray with a teapot, two teacups
and a couple of scones. “I've forgotten; do you take sugar? Or
milk?” asked Anansi, dropping a sugar-cube into his own cup. Raven
didn't say anything, just continued to pout, and Anansi rolled his
eyes. “I'll take that as a no,” he said, lifting Raven's cup and
pressing it to his lips. Raven took a sip, but the moment Anansi had
put the cup back down he spat it in the other man's face.
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