The two woman make it to the bench with the various purchases in tow, and then begin to assemble the box. Aithne accepts some of the glitter packets that Melita purchased and begins to sprinkle them generously into the bottom of the chest (and if an anatomically-correct heart or two make it into the mix, then so be it). It's only when the glitter has become a thick layer upon the floor of the box that Aithne looks up, tilting her head to one side as she awaits further instruction.
"Petals next?" she inquires, but manages to stop herself from reaching for the makeshift confetti. This is not, after all, her gift to craft, and she will follow Melita's lead. "Who's it for?" she asks next, curious and nosy all in the same breath.
"Petals next?" she inquires, but manages to stop herself from reaching for the makeshift confetti. This is not, after all, her gift to craft, and she will follow Melita's lead. "Who's it for?" she asks next, curious and nosy all in the same breath.
Aithne Murphy
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
