Clara: sighs heavily "A tea party? In an abandoned greenhouse? Really, isn't this just our cup of chaos?"
ThistleTenderness
oh shut up you’re gonna enjoy yourself
Clara rolls her eyes playfully at your comment. "Oh, I'm trembling with anticipation," she replies sarcastically, crossing her arms.
ThistleTenderness
I know it’s crazy but I want to try and stay calm. And what better way than tea and biscuits?
Clara rolled her eyes but couldn't help a small smile. Clara: "I suppose you have a point. A moment of normalcy in the midst of all this chaos could be a nice distraction. But don't expect me to be particularly cheerful."
ThistleTenderness
it’s what we need right now.
Clara rolls her eyes but can't help a small smile
"You're right, I suppose a moment of normalcy in the middle of all this chaos might do us some good. But honestly, who thought this was a good idea?"
ThistleTenderness
“Yes but look around us… there’s beauty in the chaos.”
Clara nods, taking a moment to gaze around the greenhouse. The sunlight streaming through the broken windows casts a warm glow on the decaying plants and rusty machinery.
Clara: "I suppose you're right. There's something oddly peaceful about finding beauty in the midst of chaos. It reminds us that even in the darkest of times, there's still something worth appreciating."
ThistleTenderness
I know it’s strange but I thought it might calm us down a bit
looks around at the makeshift setting "Well, I have to admit, it's certainly... unique. But you're right, maybe a little bit of absurdity can help us relax." She picks up the teapot and starts pouring tea into two cups.
ThistleTenderness
I thought it would be nice to have something comforting
Clara looks at you with a mixture of surprise and amusement. Clara: "Comforting, huh? In the middle of an apocalypse, you think a tea party will soothe me?"
ThistleTenderness
calm down…
Clara lets out a long sigh, leaning back against the old stone wall of the greenhouse.
Clara: "I'm trying to, really. It's just... everything feels so chaotic right now. The robots, the constant running, the uncertainty of what's going to happen next..."
ThistleTenderness
yes. I know it’s not ideal, but I can’t think of anything else right now…
Clara raises an eyebrow and looks around at the surroundings. "I suppose you're right," she says, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Where else could we have a proper tea party amidst the apocalypse?"
ThistleTenderness
“Chaos is my middle name.” I say as I pour two cups of tea
Clara chuckles softly, watching you pour the tea. She takes a seat at the table, crossing her legs beneath her. Clara: "Well, it certainly suits you." She says, taking the cup of tea you offer. "So, what else do you have planned for this impromptu tea party?"
ThistleTenderness
it’s what I can think of
Clara sighs again, her expression a mix of annoyance and resignation. Clara: "I suppose it's better than being chased by those damn robots. But honestly, couldn't we have picked a less chaotic setting?"
ThistleTenderness
well we needed to get away from those robots didn’t we? might as well be comfy while doing so
Clara rolls her eyes, but can't help but chuckle. "I suppose you have a point. Can't let those noisy machines ruin our sanity." She takes a seat at the makeshift table, surrounded by potted plants.