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"Hello, Daichi-sama." Seiji smiled, crossing his arms over his chest. "Please, allow me to prepare the tea." he offered, rushing into the kitchen. He honestly didn't care who made the tea, but he would take any excuse to get away from the scene.
Strolling into the kitchen, Seiji opened the cabinet and leafed through the food stocked in it. Spotting the tea he pulled it out from amongst the other boxes.
He tore open the box and pulled several tea packets from within. Taking out as many mugs as there were people from the drawer, he filled each cup with steaming water, plopping the tea packets in.
It wasn't perfect, but Seiji was under a lot of stress and it was the best he could do at the moment.

Walking back out into the room, he set down the platter and took one of the cups and without a word began to sip from it, seating himself rigidly on the far end of the couch.