[ Daisy returns that smile, sadness etched into her expression as her anger begins to settle into a simmering burn instead of a raging inferno. It spikes again as she watches move, though, and when she speaks... Those quiet words are like a dagger to the chest. She doesn't have to be able to read minds to guess what the other woman is feeling right now. ]

It'll be the last if I have anything to say about it. [ There's steel behind the words and a quiet determination that won't be shaken. Her tone says that she will brook no arguments, nor will she accept any other outcome but the one she's decided upon. She's learned that attitude from the best.

Closing the laptop fully with a quiet click, she stays seated but gives Wanda her full attention. In a slightly brighter tone, she adds: ] Tea would be great, thanks. There should be a selection in the far right cabinet.

((ooc: I'm always happy to wait when things come up! I hope everything went smoothly.))