Burgh has a valentines for his bestie! Tiny emolga asleep in hand painted flowers on the outside of a velvet lined box. The box has some of those snacks they used to sell in the school canteen on valentines inside.
“Burgh this.. this is..” she’s at a loss for words at the gift, touched by nostalgia and love. Her free hand comes up to be held in front of her face as she blinks back tears. “This is so sweet, and you remembered which ones I liked!” she says, voice slightly shaking as she looks up at him and beams. She’s so happy!
“I hope you like my gift as well.” she says, placing the box down gently as she goes to fetch the present she had made for him. She knew Burgh wasn’t for the expensive gufts or lavish things, so she’d settled on trying her own hand at painting. A canvas in hand with the image of Truck, Ion, Atom herself, and Burgh all sitting together on a picnic blanket. The sun set they were watching was painted in the shape of a heart. “I know my art is nowhere near as amazing as yours but I hope you like it.”