tea party

lets have one! :-D

sounds lovely

Camomille or english breakfast?

Chamomile, please.

Scone?

Oh yes please. Marmalade on your shortbread?

No thank you, I have some honey here, though.

So i was speaking with miss cottingham today.
*pours tea*
and she said the most curious thing to me today.

Really? Do tell, luv.

Well... *spreads jam on scone* she said she overheard lady chatterly discussing her award winning pansies and her secret is teabags in the soil! Isn't that sometrhing?

*adjusts big floppy hat*

Tea bags? Really? Did she say if they were used ones or new ones? I've tried everything with my pansies, but they just don't respond. *delicately sips tea*

*gingerly holds tea cup, pinkie extended of course*
OH well, used of course.
No sense in letting perfectly good tea bags go to waste, although I do prefer my used tea bags for over my eyes.
Brings the bags down, although lately they're more like satchels.
*Titters delightedly*

*giggles with hand to mouth* Oh dear, you are precious. Though if I have trouble sleeping I always just get up make a nice cup of chamomile tea and it soothes me right to sleep. *sips tea* You make a lovely cup of tea as well.

*rushes in slightly out of breath, corseted bosom heaving*

Darlings! So sorry to be tardy. That wicked Mr. Darcy delayed me longer than I expected. Do pass the earl gray, would you?

Oh dear, do sit down before you get the vapors!

*raises an eyebrow and grins*
Old mr. Darcy?
I did not think the old dear had it in him!

*titters and passes the silver tiered finger sandwich tray*

*lowers her padded bottom delicately into a seat*

That's the last time I assist him with his library reorganization, I can tell you. Honestly! He had me up and down that rickety ladder of his 'til I thought I'd just about die. If only he'd make up his mind which ones he wants on top...

<.<


>.>


~sets fire to zods big floppy hat~

~sits down and sips some early grey, waiting to see how long it takes him to notice~


O.O


Good lord, SBC... thats a fantastic rack you've got there.

*wrinkles nose like something smells*

Hrmf, it appears someone forgot to tell the help it was most certainly NOT invited!

How dare you intrude, sirrah!?
I shall have to ask you to leave right now!

*sips tea and tries to compose self*

...the very idea!

*has the butler knock softly on the door*
All of you are looking like you are having a marvelless time, may I join?

*smiles broadly and covers mouth with fingers*
Oh! of course my dear!
Please do join us, the tea is hot. Not as hot as the gossip though.
*titters delightedly with self*

Dont mind the rubbish, *motions to Tiq with a sneer* the butler was just about to remove it.
Come have a seat.
Chamomille? Earl Grey? Peppermint tea?

Allo loves!
Ow! Jest look at awl the faincy trimmins, won't you invoit me to haf some tea wif ye? It been just ages since I ad me a good cuppa tea! And jest LOOK at those cakes!

Earl grey please, dear.
Just with a spot of cream and sugar.
*removes her gloves and daintily picks up a cubumber sandwitch*