“Coffee...?”
Jia An cradled the cup in her hands, pausing her unhurried drinking to eye Mallory.
“I... suppose we do?”
Jia An had the gall to look confused. Why on earth was the history teacher asking about coffee? Coffee was present here; surely it was present anywhere else! Or maybe she was talking about standing around a coffeepot to drink said beverage. In which case, yes, they did, but it was usually less over coffee and more over local foods. Speaking of which, most coffee away from the food courts was drunk in to-go plastic bags and taken with milk, sugar, both, or neither. Jia An gave Mallory’s question some deeper thought and revised her answer.
“Oh. Wait. Yes, but I worked in a lab prior to this, so not very often.”
She also didn’t talk very often either, but that was besides the point. Manta Carlos — new place, new life, right? Might as well start here; it was as good a place as any. Jia An knew Mallory probably wanted more than such a brief answer, but she really had no idea what she should be saying and really, her life wasn’t the most interesting thing ever. She was a twenty-eight-year-old virgin who’d never had any sort of relationship stuck in academia for the better two-thirds of her life.
Henghai stared down at Jia An and Jia An did her best to look him in the eye instead of averting her gaze as she usually did. She normally had a hard enough time just making eye contact when she was conversing, but she didn’t want to appear... rude or something. Socialising was a profoundly difficult concept to grasp; she felt it necessary to do what she could to ease the load. ”It’s mutual,” she thusly replied, though unsure of why almost everyone in the staff room had seemed to know of her arrival before she actually arrived. Was it a gossip thing? Her name? ????
”Why can’t you take hot things?” Jia An set the mug aside onto the counter. Hers was unironically a chemistry pun - a ferrous wheel. She snorted. ”Species-limitation or...?”
The scientist in her had been raring to go. Jia An had never been a fan of organic chemistry and had since stopped pursuing it, but it was still interesting to try and relate things to other things! In the same vein of questioning: ”Could you all give me some tips? On teaching? Handling unruly students and... parents...”
Jia An made a face. ”We don’t deal with parents in the lab. This is all new to me.”