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Davin Kavanagh ([personal profile] davin) wrote 2014-12-30 08:12 pm (UTC)

He needed a good Mira hug and he accepts it greedily, clinging to her tightly before she pulls back, and he threads their fingers together as they head upstairs. "Wait, presents as in plural? I only got ya one."

Her gift was kind of expensive but Davin had seen it and thought it just seemed right and she's worth that much money and a lot more. The necklace would look good on her and match her sense of style, he thinks, and it's made from something she loves so wholly.

"My day's fine," he says with a slight wrinkle of his nose, and then tosses the wrapped gift on her bed before grabbing the eggnog and pouring two glasses, handing one over to her and sitting next to her on the bed. He really hopes she likes it, and his smile is a little nervous. "Open it. I hope ya like it. Part of it is actually from space."


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