[ damn look at that... the birthday girl must be out. well he'll just cram the delivery into any available crevice around her door then. when she comes back, she'll find a small, now-crinkled, gift-wrapped packet waiting for her, inside of which is a neatly-folded scarf. there's no indication of sender, but if she's determined enough, she could probably hunt down the store by tags, where a clerk will remember helping a measly, hopeless rank 4. ]
[ oh, that's interesting. even if ishmael sought out the store and asked the clerks there for any information about the mysterious gift-giver, a couple of rank 4s come to mind.
all in all, she wasn't expecting a gift today, let alone from someone who prefers to stay anonymous. it's... an all-too sweet gesture that she can never repay in kind until she finds out who this is from.
for now... well. a couple of days after her birthday, tomura might see her around the hallways with her hair tied up in a ponytail with said scarf, looking more cheerful than usual. it may not be her signature headband, but it's the thought that counts. ]
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all in all, she wasn't expecting a gift today, let alone from someone who prefers to stay anonymous. it's... an all-too sweet gesture that she can never repay in kind until she finds out who this is from.
for now... well. a couple of days after her birthday, tomura might see her around the hallways with her hair tied up in a ponytail with said scarf, looking more cheerful than usual. it may not be her signature headband, but it's the thought that counts. ]