[Honestly for a moment Wriothesley's mind just sort of does a quick reboot as he watches Satan prepare everything. He truly can't believe this is happening in front of him at the moment. Never in his wildest imagination did he picture anything this horrific with tea and yet its really happening. He can't possibly look away nor is he able to hide the look of distaste on his face either as he watches the scene play out.]
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[He sees the cups move and the water start to pour and his body catches up to his brain then and he follows Satan's instructions then to change out the cups. The gold color is...unique? He's never seen golden tea before like this and just watches a bit memorized.]
How...how are you doing this? You didn't say it would turn golden?
[Unless its his own colorblindness playing tricks on him? Is he not seeing the real color of the tea?]
You have me deceased over the manties line xD)))
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[He sees the cups move and the water start to pour and his body catches up to his brain then and he follows Satan's instructions then to change out the cups. The gold color is...unique? He's never seen golden tea before like this and just watches a bit memorized.]
How...how are you doing this? You didn't say it would turn golden?
[Unless its his own colorblindness playing tricks on him? Is he not seeing the real color of the tea?]