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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Ion? I need to talk to you.

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[beholdher.livejournal.com]

Yes? Is everything all right?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Y-Yeah, it is... [fidgets, hiding something behind his back]

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

Why did you need to talk to me, then?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Um...

...I have a present for you.

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

Y-you do?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Yeah... I do. I wrapped it myself, even.

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

That's so sweet of you... [ can't help but smile rather widely. ]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Do you want it now?

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

If you don't mind.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I don't mind... I want you to have it as soon as you're ready.

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

[ gives a nod, very hesitantly holding her hands out. she wasn't sure if this was what you were supposed to do, but... might as well go with it. ]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[puts the present in her hands- it's a little on the heavy side, but not too bad, and the wrapping's a bit sloppy and lumpy]

((And I need to go to bed now... Goodnight~))

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

[ brings her hands back to her, marveling at the first wrapped present she's ever really gotten. sloppy mattered not to her. she almost didn't want to break into the paper. ] Thank you so much...

[ night! ♥♥ ]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You're welcome...

You can open it now, if you want...

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

[ bites her lip and looks over the package once more, fondly running her fingertips over the wrapping. she gives him one last look, a smile, then looks down to the package again, carefully tearing into the wrapping. ]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[watches, hoping she'll like the present- a few cookbooks he picked out especially for her]

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

[ when the wrapping was finally pulled away, and even broader smile comes to her face. ] Cookbooks! What a thoughtful present, Asch.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I thought that, maybe...

...We could try and learn together?

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

[ smiles even more. ] Of course... It would be a lot of fun.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it will be.

...I like spending time with you.

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

It makes me very happy to hear that. I enjoy spending time with you, too... You help me feel like a regular person.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You really think so?

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

[ nods a few times. ] It's true.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You don't make me feel like I'm different either... I like that.

[beholdher.livejournal.com]

Thank you for being my friend.