"Here you go- master" Yomi sets the cup of tea on the paper filled table and says in monotone with low voice. She quickly steps back and clasps both of her hand in front while standing right side of the table. He didn't even glance at her, he kept working without saying anything, the table is coverd with so many papers scattered around on it. A pile of papers sits on the edge of the table in his right which he done working on. The steam coming out of the cup of tea fades into the air as it left untouched. Meanwhile yomi stands there staring at nothingness without any movement, lost in thoughts. The only noise echo around in that room full of silence was his pen rustling on paper.