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sunsu

[apatheia]

[BUSTS INTO THIS FRESH AND BEAUTIFUL LOOKING INBOX

But anyways, whenever Yuna comes back to her room, she'll find a small package addressed to her! Inside is a headband as well as a card.

To Yuna,

I thought you might like trying a different kind of accessory. I hope you like it. Happy Sunsu.

From,
2B]

sunsu gift

[drizzle]

[There will be a couple of courtesy knocks at the door. A single girl will be found standing a little bit away from the door, a little too dressed for the occasion with a few wrapped items in her possession. It won't be long until pieces of white confetti will fall over the door, courtesy of a cute lizard humanoid dressed in a colorful elf costume making the effort to throw as hard and far as she can.

Offering a single curtsy, she will begin to sing the following, with as much emotion and dedication in making it sound as excellent as her usual style of singing.]

♩ Sunsu is the time everyone have picked to give ♪
♩ Most people never seem to think about those things ♪
♩ So I'm offering this wrapped present to you ♪
♩ Wrapped up in a package ♪
♩ This package was brought to you is my gift to you ♪

♫ We must not predict without giving up yourself you know ♪
♩ Said, "It's my gift" ♪
♩ Gonna say it again, "My gift to you, yeah" ♪
♩ Do you hear what I'm talking about? ♪
♬ My gift, my gift, my gift to you ♬

[Once the song was over, she'll offer the other girl a rather large package which opened will find a pink backpack filled with the following: pink compass watch, pink vest filled with all sorts of tools hidden inside wool grenades (that has everything seen on the picture), everything except the pistol, friendship survival pack, and pink fluffy rabbit slippers. With a great big smile from both girls, they'll add a unison and enthusiastic:]

Happy holidays!

sunsu

[reckoner]

[ This one he might have wrapped, as even Gaelio can tie a bow.

Inside, a flower crown, which he may or may not (read: did) have wound himself. An old memory, awkward starts, and a touch sloppy as a result, despite a few tries. The flowers are wintry, the leaves gold, the product an elegant cross between these: 1, 2, 3.

The attached card says, simply,

Happy Sunsu ]