[It’s Christmas! And I don’t have time to thread this out, so on Christmas morning she finds a present in the bed, Rowan having already left with a bunch of other deliveries to make.
There are two packages. The first one contains inks in as many colours as they could find. There’s no pen or brush with them - they know she doesn’t need it. And the other is a hair clip, big enough to clip her curly hair back, decorated with familiar green feathers.]
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There are two packages. The first one contains inks in as many colours as they could find. There’s no pen or brush with them - they know she doesn’t need it. And the other is a hair clip, big enough to clip her curly hair back, decorated with familiar green feathers.]