[her happiness is a balm, and Blue can't help but smile small as he dips his head in greeting and steps inside. he has some cut paper pressed between his palms, obscured.]
Thank you...I hope you've got a couple minutes. I wanted to give you something I've made.
It seems...to have only increased the amount of festivities, I think. [unless the timing is just fated as such that it hit those increased festivities, he can't rightly say.
he sits down, setting the folded paper on the table.] And it is...the longest I've been here, in this facility.
Either way...it's been insightful. There are no such things among my people. Nothing...to this degree of spectacle, in any case.
I've learned a lot... [he pushes the paper toward her. unfolded, it's a simple paper snowflake.] And while it is not...a very fanciful gift, it is something I've learned. I wanted to share such a thing with you.
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Blue! Please, come in.
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Thank you...I hope you've got a couple minutes. I wanted to give you something I've made.
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[The table and chairs are for once, clear of papers and any notes.]
It's been interesting, to stay on the station for so long without a mission.
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he sits down, setting the folded paper on the table.] And it is...the longest I've been here, in this facility.
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I've learned a lot... [he pushes the paper toward her. unfolded, it's a simple paper snowflake.] And while it is not...a very fanciful gift, it is something I've learned. I wanted to share such a thing with you.
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[Sabriel picks it up, delicately. There's genuine interest in the way she looks over it, observing the pattern.]
Thank you. It might not be fancy, but- it is a gift, and I thank you for it.
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You're welcome. My hope is...I'll be able to return your kindness...in better ways, if I can.