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[foolishwren]

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"Yo, it's Heather. I'm probably asleep or Godzilla ate my 'Gear or something so I can't answer you right now. But feel free to leave a message or something. I'll probably get back to you. ... Probably. Peace out."

BEEEEEEEEEEEEP.
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[darkenedgales]

[His grin fades away, slowly replaced by a frown as he puts his free hand on his hip and lets out a huff.]

... Y'know, this ain't some kinda elaborate evil plot to guilt-trip you into getting me some chocolate next year.

I ain't that shallow.

[foolishwren]

<sub>[Aw Crow, she didn't mean to make you frown.]

[She drags the hand down her face, sheepishly.]</sub>

No, I mean-- It's just embarrassing on MY part, like... pf. Wow. But...

... Thank you.

[darkenedgales]

[The frown disappears just as fast as it showed up, and Crow gives her a bright smile.]

'S no big deal! Now c'mon, hurry up and open it.

[foolishwren]

_{[A smile quirking her mouth up, she shuts the bathroom door and leans on it, taking the package and starting to pick the wrapping paper off.]}

... Y'know the first time I saw White Day celebrated, I had no idea what it was and was super freaked out to get all these random gifts in the mail...

[darkenedgales]

[Inside, she'll find two pairs of leather gloves (because everyone needs those in their lives, apparently): short, orange ones (she said that was her favorite color, right?) and longer, black ones (because it's his favorite color it fits anything and everything, duh), as well as a pink, slightly glittery feather (graciously offered by Calima) and like a dozen of freshly baked muffins with white chocolate chips (someone got slightly too happy with this stuff, but oh well).]

Huh, really? [To be honest, it's no surprise; who wouldn't freak out at random presents on a holiday they've never even heard of? Thus, the comment may seem a little offhand, especially since Crow is focusing on an entirely different part of Heather's statement. And that dangerously smug expression can only mean one thing...]

Sounds like you're popular, then!

[foolishwren]

<sub>[The sheepish half-grin turns into a full-blown smile when she gets the cover off the box-- because JEEZ, Crow. It's overkill. ... But nice overkill.]

[Still, she raises a brow at him as she shifts the contents of the box with one hand to get a better look at what's there.]</sub>

... Popular? What's that supposed to mean?

[darkenedgales]

[He does like spoiling people he cares for c:

Crow folds his arms on his chest, looking fairly amused. When he replies, his voice is more than just slightly teasing.]

Ain't it obvious? After all, you just mentioned "all those gifts" you were getting...

[foolishwren]

Oh, come on, it was like... three.

And that was two years ago.

And one of them was from a guy who was pretty much my brother.

In case you were implying...

_{[SHE'S PRETTY SURE HE WAS IMPLYING SOMETHING but she's not sure what so she'll let it drop there.]}

... But seriously... thanks.

These are awesome.

You really go all-out, huh?

[darkenedgales]

Hey, to you it might be "just" three, but I'm pretty sure there are some girls out there who'd kill to get that much.

[He's obviously making that shit up as he speaks; no, he doesn't really know what exactly he's driving at, either, BUT TEASING IS FUN. That's the 5D's Trickster for you.]

'Course I do! You wouldn't really expect any less of the great Crow the Bullet-sama, now would you?

[The duelist makes a pause, his grin turning slightly more goofy.]

... 'Sides, my friends deserve all the best, too!

[foolishwren]

_{[OH COME ON CROW SHEESH she reaches out to give him an affectionate but somewhat embarrassed shove. >8I;]}

Pffh, shut it.

Did you bake these yourself?

[darkenedgales]

[He laughs, bouncing back a bit at the shove. Oh Heather, you're almost too much fun to tease.]

Yep, sure did. Things in the markets are good, but nothing beats homemade stuff, huh?

[foolishwren]

_[HUFF.]

Well, not much, that's for sure.

_{[Still, she's visibly touched. And they smell awesome.]}

... You wanna eat one?

I guarantee that if I leave them longer than a few hours, they're gonna end up in Henry's stomach.

_{[BECAUSE HENRY HAS NO CONCEPT OF PERSONAL PROPERTY WHEN IT COMES TO SNACKS. >8I]}

[darkenedgales]

[Crow shrugs with a smile.]

Hey, they're yours, so you're free to do what you wanna with 'em.

[Including feeding them to Henry, but doing so with all of them would be a waste, now wouldn't it?]

... Though if you decide to give me one, I'm not gonna complain.

[foolishwren]

In that case...

_{[she plucks one from the box and holds it out to him with a grin.]}