[ he stares at the offered journal as if it's the strangest thing in the world. his brows shoot up his face and he's silent for a moment. he's not used to gifts. he's not used to people actually "caring" enough to go through the ritual and dance of birthdays as a whole. ]
To record my thoughts. [ he supplies the point of the gift with a tiny nod. ]
This will... come in handy. Thank you. [ he hesitantly reaches for it, the smile still in place, but it's slipping, just a bit. he looks a tad lost, fascinated. ]
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To record my thoughts. [ he supplies the point of the gift with a tiny nod. ]
This will... come in handy. Thank you. [ he hesitantly reaches for it, the smile still in place, but it's slipping, just a bit. he looks a tad lost, fascinated. ]