[ around the time of the tdm, dan heng will receive an anonymous package left at his door consisting of: a warm scarf (with water-like shades of blue), a small kit to care for his spear, and a bunch of candy ]
[Dan Heng's first thought seeing a package on his doorstep is. Well. Did he order something and forget in a half asleep daze?? He looks to Ori. The bird shrugs. She didn't deliver it! She just saw it here!
His confusion grows at the contents. A scarf, a spear care kit, and candy...that last one likely with the "spirit" of the season. But who would... He's used to Orion sending random things. But he's not here. And March would...maybe...but she would have kept the candy. Probably. Maybe??
He's still too groggy and out of it from the surgery to really think this through. He's...touched, though. Wherever it's from, the contents are targeted...for him?
He's a little hungry, so eats a chocolate bar, one of the less sweet offerings, and sets the kit on the nearby desk. He's not going out, but he puts the scarf on anyway. It's beautiful, and very warm...he's grateful. To whoever it was. What a kind set of gifts...
Warmed from the inside out at the gesture, Dan Heng flops on the bed, which is now a veritable nest of blankets and blahaj. He's asleep in seconds, likely to hibernate for awhile longer... ]
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delivery!
hsjdhfds that icon...
His confusion grows at the contents. A scarf, a spear care kit, and candy...that last one likely with the "spirit" of the season. But who would...
He's used to Orion sending random things. But he's not here. And March would...maybe...but she would have kept the candy. Probably. Maybe??
He's still too groggy and out of it from the surgery to really think this through. He's...touched, though. Wherever it's from, the contents are targeted...for him?
He's a little hungry, so eats a chocolate bar, one of the less sweet offerings, and sets the kit on the nearby desk. He's not going out, but he puts the scarf on anyway. It's beautiful, and very warm...he's grateful. To whoever it was. What a kind set of gifts...
Warmed from the inside out at the gesture, Dan Heng flops on the bed, which is now a veritable nest of blankets and blahaj. He's asleep in seconds, likely to hibernate for awhile longer... ]