Sera had to admit, she hoped Mhairi wouldn’t be creeped out by the gift. Sure, they’d hung out many times and were even in a Motley together, but did any of that make it ok to buy her a gift?
The Nix had already said fuck it and bought it, and if the Wisp didn’t like or want it, then, well, cross that bridge when she came to it.
A fairly large sized box was delivered to Mhairi’s office. It was covered in gold glitter wrapping paper with a maroon bow. But the glitter wouldn’t come off when handled, Sera had made sure of that.
There was a gift tag tucked on the inside of the box, written in beautiful flowing cursive. It said it was to @Mhairi from Sera.
The Box
The Dress
The Hair Clip