[Cherryblod falls back into his usual role with the ease of someone who's been playing variations on it for more than a hundred years.
After he's judged that there's enough food and tea out for anyone who wants some, he'll be around the dining room area, wandering with a teacup in hand. Seeing anyone new, he'll meander in their direction - not directly, not too fast, trying not to look too worried.]
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After he's judged that there's enough food and tea out for anyone who wants some, he'll be around the dining room area, wandering with a teacup in hand. Seeing anyone new, he'll meander in their direction - not directly, not too fast, trying not to look too worried.]
Can I get you anything?