[ There's no answer, but a few minutes later, a little paper crane flies in through her window. It flits up to look at her, and then drops down onto the sofa. Then it transforms, turning into a large box with the word 'Plumage' written across it.
Inside, she'll find a gown, with full skirts, exquisite detailing, and a golden floral bodice which laces into a corset at the back. Alongside it are jewelled shoes, a tiara shaped like a flower crown, and underwear to suit the dress, because they hadn't known what she had.
Alongside all of this is a note sealed with wax, into which is pressed a crest featuring a sigil of a tree. Inside, neatly written, it says: ]
Eponine,
You told me that you would love a fine dress. This is for you. I hope you'll wear it when you join me tonight; we're going somewhere worthy of it.
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Date: 2024-06-06 11:12 pm (UTC)Inside, she'll find a gown, with full skirts, exquisite detailing, and a golden floral bodice which laces into a corset at the back. Alongside it are jewelled shoes, a tiara shaped like a flower crown, and underwear to suit the dress, because they hadn't known what she had.
Alongside all of this is a note sealed with wax, into which is pressed a crest featuring a sigil of a tree. Inside, neatly written, it says: ]
Eponine,
You told me that you would love a fine dress. This is for you. I hope you'll wear it when you join me tonight; we're going somewhere worthy of it.
I'll be at your door by 7pm.
Yours in anticipation,
Nate H.