Just sit and sip a spot of tea (response)

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From: Invited to Loiter


Pace yourself. Otherwise you'll need to keep refilling your cup, and this is no place for a samovar.

Unlocked with ,  [friend's name]


When Sent

Flavouring the hours

It is a good thing you've chosen a blend that tastes almost as good cool as it does hot. Otherwise, your tea would have rapidly turned from a pleasant break in your surveillance to a saddening disappointment.

Wiki note: The rest of the text depends on (see below)

In Messages Tab

You will receive:

  • You joined [friend's name] for more than a bit of loitering. But they got the information they needed, and can finally take a break.
  • You completed a Social Event: Invited to Loiter with [friend's name]


Your friend will receive:

[Your name] joined your watch. They sipped tea as the hours passed, until you got the information you needed.

Variable Descriptions

Wiki note: The concluding part of the When Sent text for this actions depends on

  • 1-20: […] a group enters the property you're watching. There are two men and three women, all wearing dark, hooded cloaks. An hour later, five emerge – […] in gaudy finery: swaddled in silks with bright ribbons woven into their hair. […]
  • 21-40: […] you spot an old man shuffling up the road. He hobbles painfully slowly – it takes him twenty minutes to reach the location you're watching. But when he does, he darts in, suddenly nimble. […]
  • 41-60: The hours pass slowly. A revel breaks the silence. […] Wine bottles shatter on the cobbles – the liquid trickles round the stones. The noise is barely muted by the gathering entering the property you're watching. […]
  • 61-80: […] A giggling couple sneak into the property you are watching, and make a public display of their affection before one of the open windows. You know a distraction when you see one; […] a number of shifty individuals are creeping through the shadows. […]
  • 81+: A tall gentleman loiters in the shadows cast by a street lamp. […] You see him through the windows, checking that each room is clear. Eventually, he whistles: a number of people emerge from an alley and step quickly into the building. […]