A dark face nodded as F whispered. F was with her from the beginning, never faltering from his loyalty to her. D grinned at the sight of the file that held all of the information about the tasks at hand. It was a simple manila file folder, but it was worn and tearing, overflowing with diagrams, pictures, maps, and random paper scraps with pen scribbles all over them. She had spoken to him the day before about revealing her as a leader, but she chose to overlook his mistake because of his dedication. She simply nodded at him, and turned her head back towards the table that stretched before her.
Five recruits had entered the room, taking seats at random places at the table. The seats were not numbered or in order by letter. This assisted D with her observations of the individuals. She chose not to answer their questions just yet. D nodded to each person as they entered, her grin relaxing into a smile as the elegantly-dressed woman walked in inquiring about tea. D had almost forgotten the variety of people that would be here.
She lifted her hand and motioned for the butler standing in the dark corner behind her. The old, lanky man leaned down to listen to the whispers of his master. After a moment, he stood straight up and walked out of the room.
D pulled her hands out from under the table and stretched them out in front of her on the tabletop, clasping her hands together, patiently awaiting the others.
The butler returned to the room with a sterling silver tray in his frail hands. The tray held several pots of hot tea, all of the same variety. He made his way around the room, pouring tea into the teacups of the people that were present. He reached over each one, filling up the cups in the upper right corner of each place setting, careful not to spill the tea or clang the fine china together. He filled up his master's cup last. With graceful motions, D poured cream and sugar into her cup and lifted it to her lips, savoring the sensation of the warm liquid traveling down her throat.
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