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[....smiles at the wall]

All of Lilis is here, hmmm?

Are they? I don't know some of them. Yet.

Mm....some of these aren't LiliS members....but most of them are.

[Pulling down jasmine since that will make a lovely tea]

[watching that]

I want a specific tea, though. Since it's been awhile.

....ah. Feeling nostalgic?

[pulling her mug up to her mouth]

A little.

A Lilis tea then?

A little LiliS tea. Yes.

[Nods, turning her attention back to the wall, gathering all the plants the represent Lilis members, past and present]

[It is sure to be a noxious concoction, but they all fit well and easily into the kettle with some effort.]

[As someone who makes tea blends regularly? She is confident this is going to taste awful, but this also isn't real. So John's mind-version of Lav gets what John's mind-version of Lave wants.]

How many do you think can remember them all?

All of the members? Mmm....not many, I would think? Maybe Amaranth? I don't know if the return members asked about the people who came and went in their absence. And I don't know how many of the newbies asked about the people who came before them.

Mm... What about who is there now? Do they know?

[Considers that briefly as she prepares the tea]

Mmm...I can't imagine they would research it? Miss Illya might look into our member history? She seems like the type.

Just Illya? Yes, that's how it is, isn't it?

I would think it's obvious by looking in the garden.....ah, but I guess most people wouldn't pay that much attention to plants.

They could if they knew. I learned.

[Grabbing a tea cup]

We go through people so quickly lately... I feel like I should wait to see if they actually stick around.

If we feel like that about ourselves . . . Then, why should anyone else feel differently about us?

[hm]

Some flowers bloom for a day. They're still flowers, right?

Of course.

[Pours the tea before setting the cup in front of her]

. . . Thank you.

[swapping her hands to the new cup, taking in the smell (oh god??)]

Was that what you wanted?

[after a small, careful sip, she relaxes]

Yes. It tastes good, you made it just right.

[Math meme-ing over how bad that has to taste, but then she reminds herself this is the mind and such...]

I'm glad...

[Attempting to tidy up the kitchen a little, reluctant to leave Lav even if it is just MIND LAV and not the real thing]