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Are you busy?

I love you.

I hope you do not mind the selection tonight. I'll confess that I've yet to try any of the alcohol they've provided for us here. Though, that isn't to say I don't drink.

[ Carefully crossing the floor of her bedroom, Mona soon pauses beside her mattress with an intricately-designed silver tray in her hands. On its surface there are two glasses of wine, each a vivid, luscious raspberry-hue and filled to the brim. The bottle situated beside them appears a little more than half full, giving both Kaveh and Mona the opportunity to indulge in more if they so desired. She privately finds the scent to be pleasant, too.

Mona delicately places the tray onto her bed and straightens up. ]

I've just been a bit wary, is all. It wouldn't be the first time I've dined on something and had a strange result.

[ A fellow guest had treated Mona to some savory meat a few weeks prior, and shortly after, she had sprouted rabbit's ears and a tail. They were very sensitive, as well. And beyond that... yes, she had also downed tea laced with aphrodisia. The resort can be unforgiving with its mealtime trickery. ]

This one appeared safe to me, [ Mona says, plucking the bottle off the tray to give it another look. ] But it does appear that it will, ah... improve the mood.

[ There's a faint flush in her cheeks. ]

[ kaveh is, naturally, the first person hua cheng tells; they were a little in love with each other, probably, so it seems right that he should know. ]

I am sorry to bear bad news: Xie Lian has gone from this place. He is fine. I can feel his presence at the other end of our red thread, but his room is empty and I can no longer find him within the resort.

[Kaveh may or may not be expecting anything to come his way on this very ordinary day... regardless, it's fairly early when there's a knock at his door, a delivery of a relatively small box wrapped neatly in festive paper and with a tag stating in neat, flowing script that it's to him, and from Olivine.

inside, he'll find a necklace and a letter, written in that same steady hand.]

Kaveh,

I hope this finds you well, and that you're taking the time to be with the people you care for. I'm not sure if you have a holiday similar to Kleinmas where you're from, but for me, this is a time to share my happiness and affection for those I care for.

Admittedly, I'm not entirely sure if this will be to your tastes, but I wanted to make something that invokes the warmth and brightness I feel in your presence. Thank you for spending some of your valuable time with me, and for trusting me with your feelings and friendship.

Olivine

[ given to kaveh during the wintertime downtime:

wrapped in a deep red package with soft teal and gold ribbons: laying in the tissue paper is a simple travel painting case made of beautiful, lacquered wood. upon unfolding it, on the right side is a pan of richly pigmented paints in jewel tones as well as a few empty wells for any other paints Kaveh might like to add to the palette. the palette itself is reuseable and can be refilled as desired. there is a bigger well for water next to the paint wells. on the left side there is a place for brushes and pencils and pens to be secured together with a soft leather tie. accompanying it, is a rectangular book of paper that can handle being saturated with water without bleeding into the next pages. when it opens, it folds totally flat for easy use. ]

Long time no see, Kaveh.
I hope I'm not interrupting anything?

The wine last time, it wasn't bad. I'm mainly apologetic for how I was a bit lost on where to go.

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a delivery, backdated to sometime in late december