Lizzie didn't make Tea wait long before opening the door. She grinned at the younger woman as she stood aside for Tea could move into the room when she was ready. "You look so pretty!" Lizzie admired how Tea made clothing her own. Lizzie might have reworn clothes, but she always changed outfits up with accessories and shoes. It was a way of expressing herself, much like, she suspected, Tea did. "Do you want something to drink? I put on coffee, but I have the normal stuff too."