[She is restless as she waits, wondering what he could be up to, and by the time he returns, she'll have found a way to lie down and stretch across the couch, and she is kicking her feet up in the air.
But she snaps upright the moment she sees him and the several boxes in hand, and her hand shoots to her mouth with a gasp.]
Shit... I forgot about the gifts... I have some for you too, I must—
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But she snaps upright the moment she sees him and the several boxes in hand, and her hand shoots to her mouth with a gasp.]
Shit... I forgot about the gifts... I have some for you too, I must—
[When she rushes to her feet, she wobbles...
And plops back down onto the couch.]