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[princessmoemoe]

[Filtered to Simon; First Part is Readable to Kaname]Simon, would you like to go ice skating with me? I have never been, but it looks like a thing that is fun to do. If there is a time during which you are available for such a thing and it is something you wish to do, please let me know

Comments

[harisen_wielder]

Thanks for the gifts! The cookbook is great since there's recipes in there I haven't tried before, and the earring are adorable! And they won't blow up, thankfully.

[Filtered]
And good job on taking the initiative with asking Simon out. You'll have to tell me how the trip went.

[princessmoemoe]

You're welcome, Kaname. I'm glad you like them.

[Filtered]

And I will tell you. Thank you very much for helping me.

[space_heart_boy]

Thank you, Miss Nia. The gifts are wonderful.

[princessmoemoe]

You're welcome. I am very glad you like them.

[evasive_lolita]

T-Thank you Nia. I haven't gotten many gifts before. I'll treasure them.

[princessmoemoe]

I am glad.

...My father used to give me that which I asked for, such as a new doll or jewelry and clothing. I had thought these were gifts, but to receive something specially chosen from a friend is something different, is it not?

If so, then you gave me my first gift, and I will treasure that as well.

[evasive_lolita]

*just smiles and looks really really happy.*

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[zomg_teh_rei]

*Rei returns to her quarters after some time training in the simulator to find her plate of cookies. She kneels down, puzzled, and sees that they are a gift from one of the cooks, Nia Teppelin. A name she recognizes, but not a person she knows.*

2/4

[zomg_teh_rei]

Why...? What purpose does this serve? Why would Teppelin-san give me something like this? There is no readily apparent reason...

In any event...these are food, yes? That would seem to suggest I am meant to eat them.

3/4

[zomg_teh_rei]

*Rei opens her door and takes the plate of cookies in, sitting on a chair just inside the doorway and setting the plate on her knees. She begins eating the cookies one by one, mechanically, ignoring the disagreeable taste...*

4/4

[zomg_teh_rei]

*...until, at least two-thirds of the way through, her eyes widen slightly and she manages to half-stand before she falls off the chair, through the doorway, the plate clattering to the floor and the chair falling on its side...*