[ A giant, pleasant-looking mansion, loaded with an endless supply of tea? Mugi was not dreaming; she was in heaven.

Right now, the girl is standing at a counter in the Victorian manse's elegant kitchen, several containers of tea stacked in front of her. She is clutching a caddy spoon to her chest, the other hand cupping her cheek. Is she blushing... about tea? She is.

When she notices the mirror she makes a brief, startled sound but smiles all the same. ] Ah! Goodness. Hello there. I'm sorry to be calling again like this but... I have a dilemma.

[ Mugi brings her hand down to the top of one tin. ] Earl Grey.... [ Then the next. ] Irish breakfast... [ And another after another. ] Ginger, lemon grass, peach, hibiscus, ... I can't possibly decide! [ Tea is serious business, and she is having serious Tea Overload over here. ]

I do not know the name of this building, but if you seek the pastel-colored manor, I will be waiting inside. I will be glad to prepare some tea for anyone who might have some advice for me! [ Yes, that's all this was for. Mugi was calling out because she wanted to make tea for someone. Anyone. ]

[Well. Hello there, Garden. Out in the sun, Zinc is standing beneath a little tree that the clever may recognize as the strange little apple tree Zinc has been tending for several months now. Excitingly enough, its flowers have been replaced by little red apples. Zinc reaches up to pluck one, turning it over in her hands curiously. Her eyes flicker up to the mirror.]

This... is the first one.

[She continues to eye it warily for a moment before finally bring it to her mouth, nibbling at it uncertainly. However, it doesn't take long for her ashen face to light up, smiling.]

That is so strange.

[But she giggles anyway, and seems to forget that the mirror is watching her at all she devours her snack eagerly.]