[The time between Kate receiving her own gift and delivering this one is spent panicking, just a little, that nothing she does get will measure up. But by god, does she try.
There's several gifts, some from the market and others sourced elsewhere:
One fleece lived duvet to serve as a blanket, or extra cushioning for the ground.
One DIY survival kit, including: swiss army knife, torch, medical supplies, an inhaler (from where? who can say), and other misc. items.
One giant box of chocolates which actually seems to be several boxes of chocolates combined into one tin.
]
Dwight ♥
I don't think there will be enough gifts to balance out what you got me, but I tried really hard. You have to tell me the kind of music you like - I JUST figured out how to burn CD's, so I can make you a mix cd instead of a mixtape!
All of the chocolate is limb FREE, and hopefully the other stuff will help you feel safe.
If there was something you actually wanted - TELL ME!!! I'll find it!
[ only a short while after dwight discovers his haul, he texts a picture to kate. a selfie, actually, in which he's wearing the fleece lined jacket gifted to him. his glasses are missing, so he's squinting just a little, and he looks somewhat... disgruntled. the following text accompanies the photo: ]
Where's Ada?
[ this is about as good as his leon impression is gonna get. the jacket isn't even the same color as leon's, but listen. ]
Hahaha. Seriously though, this is great. All of it. Thanks.
[ that she picked out gifts for him at all is really nice, but that she did it with the intention of helping him feel safe means a lot. as much as dwight isn't thrilled about being trapped somewhere else there appears to be no escape from, he's glad there's someone here who understands the anxiety and the paranoia and the trauma doesn't just go away the second there isn't someone with a blade breathing down the back of his neck. ]
You don't have to make me a mix-anything. I'm not sure I even remember what kind of music I like anymore anyway. But I'd like to hear you play anything you want sometime, if you don't mind an audience.
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DELIVERY - mid/late dec.
There's several gifts, some from the market and others sourced elsewhere:
- One fleece lived duvet to serve as a blanket, or extra cushioning for the ground.
- One DIY survival kit, including: swiss army knife, torch, medical supplies, an inhaler (from where? who can say), and other misc. items.
- One fleece lined jacket.
- One slightly ominous looking journal and a supply of pens.
- A thermos.
- One giant box of chocolates which actually seems to be several boxes of chocolates combined into one tin.
]Dwight ♥
I don't think there will be enough gifts to balance out what you got me, but I tried really hard. You have to tell me the kind of music you like - I JUST figured out how to burn CD's, so I can make you a mix cd instead of a mixtape!
All of the chocolate is limb FREE, and hopefully the other stuff will help you feel safe.
If there was something you actually wanted - TELL ME!!! I'll find it!
Thank you so much, again.
Love,
Kate
@dwight
Where's Ada?
[ this is about as good as his leon impression is gonna get. the jacket isn't even the same color as leon's, but listen. ]
Hahaha.
Seriously though, this is great.
All of it.
Thanks.
[ that she picked out gifts for him at all is really nice, but that she did it with the intention of helping him feel safe means a lot. as much as dwight isn't thrilled about being trapped somewhere else there appears to be no escape from, he's glad there's someone here who understands the anxiety and the paranoia and the trauma doesn't just go away the second there isn't someone with a blade breathing down the back of his neck. ]
You don't have to make me a mix-anything. I'm not sure I even remember what kind of music I like anymore anyway.
But I'd like to hear you play anything you want sometime, if you don't mind an audience.