Elnire stares at Rammey for no less than two seconds, slowly and eliberatly he takes a fine sip of his tea and very cerimoniously places the cup onto worktop next to him. With one last longing look he dissapeares in an Elnire shaped dust cloud and he sprints back to teh tea room. With the kettle still warm from his last cuppa he quickly repeats the process. Just as he puts the spoon in the sugar pot he realises his error. What a junior ensign mistake! How could he, a true bretonian forget to ask how many sugars! With panic on his face as clear as day he sprints back to the office pushing past the other applicants he barges through the doors again and stands to as-good-as attention as he can muster.
"Sir how many sugars!" He stands as crock steady still as possible, then his eye catches his own cup of tea.. The temptation is there but he is ready to prove his determination to the BAF, even if it means...going without ...an instant cup of tea.
((OOC// I know this may seem very silly to some but in all honesty im very close to this a sa person, you may find me running around for a cup of tea. Anyway if this seemns a bit too silly for everyone and youd prefer a lot more stern post then thats fine. But I just wanted to chow i have a comical side..along with a passion for tea.))
