Apartment 7, MCA, Sunday Morning

[funnyways]

Mina did not often entertain callers at her apartment, let alone invite them. Especially gentleman callers, which she'd done when she sent an invitation to Mitchell for an early tea this Sunday morn.

Her intentions were only innocent in one sense.

She dusted the furniture, put the kettle on, and made sure everything was presentable.

[ooc: Open,

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[chose_humanity]

To say that Mitchell had mixed feelings about this meeting would pay a great disservice to the word understatement. Part of the reason he was here had been to stay away from other vampires and their Machiavellian aspirations. It was out of some respect for - and interest in - someone who'd apparently been on the wagon for quite some time that Mitchell did show up.

He knocked, sliding his sunglasses up onto his head.

[funnyways]

Mina answered the door, and gave a polite (if not fully genuine) smile.

"I am glad you accepted my invitation," she said. "Please, do come in."

[chose_humanity]

"Yeah," Mitchell said, somehow not quite managing to scrounge up politeness, "Thanks."

He brushed past her into the apartment. Well, at least he'd tossed away his cigarette before he came in.

[funnyways]

"How do you take your tea?" Mina said, ever the Victorian. "And would you like a scone?"