[There she is. Scaramouche greets her by turning around and mirroring her smile.]
Oh, baby, you shouldn't have!
[He plucks the floral decoration from the package, keeping it held between two fingers for now, and starts unwrapping. After removing the box inside, the black bag drifts to the floor, forgotten.
Peering down at the necklace with wide eyes, a slight frown plays at the edge of his lips. He doesn't really get the sentiment behind it; not to mention, he can't say he's ever received anything for nothing. Suddenly, his expression brightens, his gaze flicking back to hers.]
You keep it, babe. Hear me out: this way, you can think of me whenever you wear it.
[The paper flower is tucked behind her ear. With a self-satisfied smirk, he takes her hand, turns it over, and lowers the chain and its charm into her palm. He closes her fingers over the tiny robot with his other hand, rubbing his thumb over the back of them, his eyes locking on hers.]
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Oh, baby, you shouldn't have!
[He plucks the floral decoration from the package, keeping it held between two fingers for now, and starts unwrapping. After removing the box inside, the black bag drifts to the floor, forgotten.
Peering down at the necklace with wide eyes, a slight frown plays at the edge of his lips. He doesn't really get the sentiment behind it; not to mention, he can't say he's ever received anything for nothing. Suddenly, his expression brightens, his gaze flicking back to hers.]
You keep it, babe. Hear me out: this way, you can think of me whenever you wear it.
[The paper flower is tucked behind her ear. With a self-satisfied smirk, he takes her hand, turns it over, and lowers the chain and its charm into her palm. He closes her fingers over the tiny robot with his other hand, rubbing his thumb over the back of them, his eyes locking on hers.]