Ms. Poppins seemed to have settled in quite nicely to her new home. As one who frequently traveled it didn't take very long at all for her to get her bearings and sort out a proper schedule for herself. If she was displeased at all with her situation she certainly wasn't about to show it. It wouldn't be proper, after all.
It was, as any civilized person would know, tea time. She'd found a nice seat outside the cafe and had a proper English tea (or as close as she could get) spread out on the table in front of her. There were two sets of cups and saucers. Her back was perfectly straight as she poured the tea into the cup in front of her. Using tongs, she gingerly dropped two sugar cubes into the amber liquid. Setting those back in the sugar bowl she lifted her spoon and stirred with practiced precision, never touching the side of her cup. The other tea cup remained empty. Waiting, perhaps, for a new friend.
III: Pirates follow treasure maps and wear a silly hat
She was utterly against all the fighting, but if she absolutely had to participate she was certainly going to make herself useful. She stood at the outskirts of the chaos, her umbrella held carefully in one hand. Raising a disdainful eyebrow at the creatures, she watched to make sure no children got swept up in the mess. Of course, one of the creatures took that as an invitation and sent a wave of salty water splashing at her.
With a very ladylike gasp of surprise, Mary took two steps back, precisely enough to avoid getting splashed. "Really. How incredibly rude of you." Looking down her nose at the thing, she sent a stiff breeze to blow the water and the creature back the way it came. "That's better."
Mary Poppins | Mary Poppins Returns
Ms. Poppins seemed to have settled in quite nicely to her new home. As one who frequently traveled it didn't take very long at all for her to get her bearings and sort out a proper schedule for herself. If she was displeased at all with her situation she certainly wasn't about to show it. It wouldn't be proper, after all.
It was, as any civilized person would know, tea time. She'd found a nice seat outside the cafe and had a proper English tea (or as close as she could get) spread out on the table in front of her. There were two sets of cups and saucers. Her back was perfectly straight as she poured the tea into the cup in front of her. Using tongs, she gingerly dropped two sugar cubes into the amber liquid. Setting those back in the sugar bowl she lifted her spoon and stirred with practiced precision, never touching the side of her cup. The other tea cup remained empty. Waiting, perhaps, for a new friend.
III: Pirates follow treasure maps and wear a silly hat
She was utterly against all the fighting, but if she absolutely had to participate she was certainly going to make herself useful. She stood at the outskirts of the chaos, her umbrella held carefully in one hand. Raising a disdainful eyebrow at the creatures, she watched to make sure no children got swept up in the mess. Of course, one of the creatures took that as an invitation and sent a wave of salty water splashing at her.
With a very ladylike gasp of surprise, Mary took two steps back, precisely enough to avoid getting splashed. "Really. How incredibly rude of you." Looking down her nose at the thing, she sent a stiff breeze to blow the water and the creature back the way it came. "That's better."