She did a gentle, appreciative little bow at him filling her mug, followed by taking a sip.
"Perhaps organic/synthetic diplomacy needs to evolve past the stage of beeping first..." She began with a snicker and looked at the writing on her mug.
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@olderperhapswiser.bsky.social"If you are, it is not going well." He said, bitchily. But finally, there was a BEEP and the coffee was done brewing.
He poured coffee into her mug first. It felt polite. And then he poured himself a cup. His eyebrows raised when he saw the writing on her mug.
"I... heart... limbo...?"