Somnus glances at Emet-Selch before reaching for a cup of tea. He's not tasted it yet, so there's no need for milk or sugar. Years spent as an intangible existence have seemingly dulled his palate enough that he still doesn't reach for either upon taking a sip. Lowering the cup, he nods in Emet-Selch's direction—his thanks for the hospitality.]
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Somnus glances at Emet-Selch before reaching for a cup of tea. He's not tasted it yet, so there's no need for milk or sugar. Years spent as an intangible existence have seemingly dulled his palate enough that he still doesn't reach for either upon taking a sip. Lowering the cup, he nods in Emet-Selch's direction—his thanks for the hospitality.]