The mail courier brings a package to Namine's doorstep. Inside of it are several pairs of pants, a few blouses, a comfortable dress and a pair of shoes. It seems as though the wardrobe would suit her for both winter and the early stretch of spring. At the very bottom is a peach colored umbrella with floral embellishments. Attached to the package is a note:
' Try not to freeze. Spring rain is coming too eventually, so you should make an effort to stay dry. If you need anything else, do not hesitate to ask. '
-- Legato Bluesummers.
The package seems to have arrived at a very inopportune time, Namine notes, as she picks it up.
However, as she settles on the couch to open it, she's quickly proven wrong. Gingerly, like the clothes were made of glass, she picks up each piece and takes it out.
The note and umbrella are last, and Namine realizes that she's crying as she's reading it - from the wetness on her cheeks that she notices. The small blonde wipes at her eyes. At least she won't have to stay in her apartment and in just a bedsheet wrapped around herself.
"Thank you, Mr. Legato," she says even if it is to the empty air. "Thank you."
The umbrella finds a home next to the front door, and Namine gently takes the clothes to her room to change and put away.
