[Someone may have assumed she wasn't getting anything from anyone.
A handmade gift and such a kind note... it almost hurts. It isn't on time, she wasn't prepared, but a pretty pink mug and a package of sweet herbal teas is left waiting for Alexis the following evening. There's a note, as well, though it's a bit more stilted. She's trying.
[ A bright, happy little cube floats through the air. She spins happily, and then pops out a two boxes.
The first box is black, and opening it up reveals flowers. There are so many packed into it that once it's open, it's a bit difficult to close. There are several black origami birds placed inside, as if done with a careful eye. The second box is full of chocolates, and taped to the bottom of the box's top is a pair of scissors.
There's no note, but really, who else would send Magpie scissors? The tiny rubik's cute alien floats away, blinking her colors happily. ]
Forward dated to March 2nd (BECAUSE IT'S MARCH HERE)
[The note itself is actually clean; despite the fact that there appear to be crinkles and tears all over it. Copied? Magically duplicated? It doesn’t matter. By morning, a spirit delivers the letter, and Grit is nowhere to be found.]
Hi.
A friend of mine is going to copy this for me when Im finished writing it so I dont know who this one is going to yet. Im sorry Im not writing everyone a really nice letter but its realy important that everyone knows this fast.
Du Serif forgot about me. I dont know how but thats not important. I have to ask you for something and its really hard.
Please dont tell dun Serif about me.
When I was in the underground people didnt remember me all the time. And that was okay. When people didnt remember me I got to make friends with them again. Making friends again means that I cant think of people like memories. They have to be people first. I want to be friends with Serif again so I have to make friends with him again.
Dunkle Serif
Hes my da
I really want him b
I dont want to be friends with Serif again just because we were friends before. So I have to be friends with him now.
I know you might think its bad but I do need to do this by myself. Trust me please.
I want to be alone for a while. Ill be back later.
[If nothing else, she can respect their wishes. A crow carries her response to them-- a small roll of paper held delicately in its beak, which it drops with a caw before flapping off.]
Mail (Pretend this was on the 25th)
"Merry Christmas! And I really hope that we can be friends. I think we really could be." - Alexis]
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A handmade gift and such a kind note... it almost hurts.
It isn't on time, she wasn't prepared, but a pretty pink mug and a package of sweet herbal teas is left waiting for Alexis the following evening. There's a note, as well, though it's a bit more stilted. She's trying.
"Thank you.
I hope so, too."
- Magpie]
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The first box is black, and opening it up reveals flowers. There are so many packed into it that once it's open, it's a bit difficult to close. There are several black origami birds placed inside, as if done with a careful eye. The second box is full of chocolates, and taped to the bottom of the box's top is a pair of scissors.
There's no note, but really, who else would send Magpie scissors? The tiny rubik's cute alien floats away, blinking her colors happily. ]
Forward dated to March 2nd (BECAUSE IT'S MARCH HERE)
Hi.
A friend of mine is going to copy this for me when Im finished writing it so I dont know who this one is going to yet. Im sorry Im not writing everyone a really nice letter but its realy important that everyone knows this fast.
DuSerif forgot about me. I dont know how but thats not important. I have to ask you for something and its really hard.Please dont tell
dunSerif about me.When I was in the underground people didnt remember me all the time. And that was okay. When people didnt remember me I got to make friends with them again. Making friends again means that I cant think of people like memories. They have to be people first. I want to be friends with Serif again so I have to make friends with him again.
Dunkle SerifHes my daI really want him bI dont want to be friends with Serif again just because we were friends before. So I have to be friends with him now.
I know you might think its bad but I do need to do this by myself. Trust me please.
I want to be alone for a while. Ill be back later.
Grit.
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A crow carries her response to them-- a small roll of paper held delicately in its beak, which it drops with a caw before flapping off.]
I trust you.
If you need help, I'm here.