[She looks down at the box in her hands and over at his.] ... Well alright. If you promise to do it too. [Her unwrapping isn't neat, though she keeps the ribbon, a shade or two lighter than her skin, and the tag, a rose. But the wrapping paper, fairly demolished. It reveals a sleek laptop, top of the line at home, printed with Pomegranate X 500.] How did they even get that? This is from my world--what did you get? [She peers at his, curious but trying not to get into his space]
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