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He uh, didn’t wrap those often.
He was rather glad that they were doing this in the community center. It was a familiar environment to him, and that was reassuring when handing off a uncertainly-wrapped gift to a stranger, one who had a gift of their own in turn. The fae felt a little sheepish about being as late as he was to get in contact and arrange the meeting, but it’d taken him some time to make his half of this exchange. At least it hadn’t been horribly expensive — that would’ve slowed him down worse!
Glancing around twitchily, he couldn’t help but have his gaze drawn to the coffee machine. It wouldn’t hurt to fix a coffee while waiting. Right? His nerves’d gone all knotty, though he wouldn’t admit it aloud…
@Zora