She's been keeping to looking younger than usual lately, but at least she's tall enough to easily see over the tabletops. She eyes the spread of food sitting out, then the gifts, and it doesn't take her long to find one that's black with purple ribbons, and takes that one, obviously meant for her, to verify its tag and then go carefully unwrap it off to the side of the room.
She can be found sitting cross-legged off to the side of the cafeteria, with a big, old-looking tome in her lap, open to aged pages full of handwritten text. She's flipping through it carefully, her expression hard to read... but at least there's some hint of a smile in it. Probably.
((If anyone wants her to, she could read them something from her book... but let me know what kind of story you'd want her to find your char. A happy one? A not so happy one? Her world's truth behind the twisted version of it that the humans tell, which might be familiar enough to others?))
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Date: 2024-01-03 10:38 am (UTC)She can be found sitting cross-legged off to the side of the cafeteria, with a big, old-looking tome in her lap, open to aged pages full of handwritten text. She's flipping through it carefully, her expression hard to read... but at least there's some hint of a smile in it. Probably.
((If anyone wants her to, she could read them something from her book... but let me know what kind of story you'd want her to find your char. A happy one? A not so happy one? Her world's truth behind the twisted version of it that the humans tell, which might be familiar enough to others?))