She mused to herself, figuring there was no harm in speaking about it, since no one in the cottage was going to understand her.
"Yes, I think I've got enough ingredients for one cup. Should get me nice and rested... have that handsome idiot remind me that I've got the body of a woman."
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"Yes, I think I've got enough ingredients for one cup. Should get me nice and rested... have that handsome idiot remind me that I've got the body of a woman."