Is that a hint you're giving me for your next present? You sly dog.

( giggling still, she struts over to the other side of the table to take a seat, shoving the box very carelessly onto the floor (not like the box was fantastic anyway). her hands brush along the sleeves of her new fuzzy jacket with her legs rocking underneath. )

So what's the latest sitch? Anything mind-boggling happened while I was snoozing?