[ a few hours after her skype call, rachel will find outside her very door a red clutch. in this clutch he may or may not have stolen from the station, rachel will find an assortment of fake stones, beads, fabrics he'd flirted with the seamstresses for, and a rock covered in glitter. gold glitter sticks to the lining of the clutch, the stone having been rolled in thick glue and then the glitter. it seems like the things she'd be into, this arts and crafts he thinks are more suited for kids. but he's tossed in a gold bracelet just for good measure. she's still a girl — he'd figured she'd get a kick out of it if he threw that in amongst the kid-like gifts. ]
[ and a note, written in perfect script — he has hermes' handwriting to thank for this particular forging. ]
Edited (forgot to toss in the fancy hover over note, my b.) 2014-10-24 23:14 (UTC)
action » delivery, a few hours after their sassing.
[ and a note, written in perfect script — he has hermes' handwriting to thank for this particular forging. ]