The Iwaku Tea Party!

There's no reason to bring politics into this, Paorou.
 
He must work for Faux.
 
Paorou, old bean, would you enjoy a crumpet? How about a SCONE?
 
You want tea? go fish it out of Boston Harbor!!! *throws tea into boston harbor*
 
*MANHANDLES GMK VERY FOPPISHLY*

Egad, young ruffian; Now be on your way before I engage you in fisticuffs.
 
*Eats a scone*























































Bread for the bread god.
 
I do tire of your song, and dance.

*Adjusts his bowler, and refrains from sex in order to be more British than everyone else.*
 
*Continues breaking Tea Boxes and throwing them into Boston Harbor*
 
*Messes up the British thing with decadent Louis XV style.*

Ohohohohoho~

*Catches birds in her giant powdered wig.*
 
How quaint.

*sips tea from a tiny tiny teacup*
 
*smokes a pipe in front of his fireplace*

quite.