Ahaha - that makes two of us. I've only ever seen it from a distance.
[ this comes out slightly muffled because he is now sticking his head under the christmas tree to examine the offerings. careful not to move anything too much, lest it get jostled, lest it is an offering to a god because he is very respectful, but suddenly, taair's eyes widen, and the birdy feathers on his back poof up for transformation week. ]
Oh! [ if that oh sounded a little birdsongy it's fine. ] - Miss Eupha, there's one with your name on it. And look, here's - Miss Neverah, Yves, Marcoh... I think everyone has one!
[ he pulls out the small Trinket box TM and holds it carefully in his hands so she can come examine it! with all the care of a historian holding a precious artifact. ]
The tag says "To: Euphausia, From: 'Santa'." I'm not sure who santa is, but by the "to"... is it some sort of offering to you, perhaps...?
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[ she is also not really dressed for the cold. ]
Oh? What do they say?
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[ this comes out slightly muffled because he is now sticking his head under the christmas tree to examine the offerings. careful not to move anything too much, lest it get jostled, lest it is an offering to a god because he is very respectful, but suddenly, taair's eyes widen, and the birdy feathers on his back poof up for transformation week. ]
Oh! [ if that oh sounded a little birdsongy it's fine. ] - Miss Eupha, there's one with your name on it. And look, here's - Miss Neverah, Yves, Marcoh... I think everyone has one!
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[ he pulls out the small Trinket box TM and holds it carefully in his hands so she can come examine it! with all the care of a historian holding a precious artifact. ]
The tag says "To: Euphausia, From: 'Santa'." I'm not sure who santa is, but by the "to"... is it some sort of offering to you, perhaps...?
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[ she comes over to look over it curiously. ]
How mysterious... Do you think I should take it?