😻 [ A scorpion plushie is found on top of her bed. It’s wrapped pretty horribly and the price tag is still on. It’s glow in the dark! A note can be found next to it] This is for getting me out of the F and D range! 😌
[She blinks, immediately noticing something is amiss when she steps into her room. A careful frown drifts onto her face as she glances towards the bed, confused to find that small, horribly wrapped little mass. As she moves towards it, she identifies it as a gift, though the thought of receiving one is bewildering, considering her lack of much... social interaction... at all.
She unwraps it slowly, quietly cherishing the feeling, and winds up sitting there, staring at the small plushie with her eyes widening slowly as she takes it all in. Her heart warms in her chest.]
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[She lifts it and gives it a careful hug.]
