"Uhm, yeah, sure," Leah said, suddenly feeling awkward. She didn't really like when people heaped the blame on themselves because she didn't like to do that even though the only appropriate response was really 'oh no it was my fault', and she had already said that, so it'd be stupid to say it again. She typically just let them role with it. "If you wash that right now the stain might come out." She settled for, picking up the scones. Five second rule, her brain shouted at her. She looked up at the girl again, analyzing her face. She thought she'd seen her post on the network before, even though she'd never talked to her.
"You're Morgana, right? I'm Leah." She said, offering her a hand to shake even though the girl was holding her scones and soaked in coffee.