"Excuse me, miss. I just wanted to solve the riddle but I have no use for this doll and it would probably get broken in my apartment." Side glance towards Birthday. "Would you like to have it?" He asked, passing over the doll.
Ah, a doll--? It was a pretty doll, the traditional sort that were beautifully crafted and usually hand-made.
"I'd love to, but I couldn't possibly..." she denies politely, a little smile on her lips. "Thank you, though-!"













