[Well, okay. Heather can deal with weirdness as long as it's not... sobby, nose-drippy weirdness. She sits back with her own tea, listening to the rain patter down against the glass.]
You're uh... welcome. ... And you can call me Heather. Less of a mouthful than 'most generous woman'.
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You're uh... welcome. ... And you can call me Heather. Less of a mouthful than 'most generous woman'.