At her step is a gift wrapped elegantly in crimsons, blacks, threaded with silver ribbon. Though he hadn’t caught her at home, he found it safe enough to leave behind with a note attached. "Forgive me for not handing it to you presently, if I may say. However, a warrior must needs time to rest, nor let their body go undernourished. I only pray they suit your tastes. Happy Birthday. Exarch." Opening it would show a set of skewers with fruits, marshmallows, and brownies, drizzled in chocolates.
( HAPPY BIRTHDAY ! ) // accepting !
❛ --- Eheh... I almost don’t wanna open it... ❜
RUBY gingerly sets down the gifts she’d been carrying in her arms, setting about what had to be the most meticulous unwrapping she’s ever done. She fully intends to keep every inch of this... And once she actually reads the attached note, it makes total sense. He wraps as well as he speaks !
Silver eyes become twinkling saucers when the gift’s finally revealed --- skewers of only some of her favorite things ! A meal fit for a warrior indeed !! She wastes no time in popping one in her mouth, immediately hit with a rush of flavor so strong that she can’t help giggling. ❛ Hmhmph--- ! Mmm... ! ❜
She’ll definitely have to thank him for this --- should she curtsy ? Probably. Oh --- or maybe a handwritten letter ! He might like that kind of thing. Her head cants to and fro, humming contentedly as she opens her door with her hip --- presents in her arms and skewer sticking out of the corner of her mouth. ❛ I need a --- Mmm, gaah --- a dictionary --- ! ❜