Raphael left Thea upstairs so that she could put herself in order again, because her whole disheveled and flushed appearance screamed that she was clearly not resting after a long stay in an unconscious state.
But if the hairstyle and clothes were easy, then the blush did not go away completely and was caused by the presence of Raphael nearby, who did not fail to flirt with Thea and tease her.
When she went downstairs, she noticed that he had already brewed her favorite green tea and put it on the coffee table near the sofa, and when Thea took her place, he carefully threw a fluffy blanket over her legs, which was lying on the chair.
- You look older now. - Raphael said, looking at her as she sipped tea from a mug.
- Are you saying I've aged? – she said jokingly and laughed.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!