Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20151101060736/@comment-27235572-20151103050204

"O-Oh, hello, my g-good sir." Quinn curtsied, finding a sort of youthful delight in this posh sort of pretend. "I'm s-so pleased that you c-could attend." And the truth was that she was pleased. She was happy to have some of her closer friends around her on that special day: it really did mean a lot to her.

"I-I really do recommend y-you try one." Quinn continued in earnest after Calli offered them to him. "They're... d-delicious." A reverent expression came across Quinn's face, eyes clouded with the memory of the flavor.

In any other time, she would have considered herself to be overreacting. But, all sorts of allotments were allowed on such a joyous occasion, right? Quickly regaining her composure (only then did she thank her mother for etiquette classes), Quinn accepted the gifts gently and cradled it in her arms, as though the insides were full of easily breakable jewels. Or a baby. Or a baby made of jewels. Take your pick.

"T-Thank you, Sir Gulliver. A-And now, since I-I do not think o-others will be in a-attendance, let us commence t-the opening of the g-gifts! And, s-strudel taste testing!" Quinn seemed far more excited about the strudels than the presents, somehow.

((Sweet tooth incoming XD And, yes, I needed to say that once (song of her people) or forever hold my peace. XD))