[She does wonder if he's managed to guess simply from where she had come from, but she does peek further to make sure that his eyes really are closed before she scurries over and slumps back down onto the couch beside him.
Without a word, she will lift the gift to his nose, and he will catch the smell of something sweet, like icing...
And upon opening his eyes, there will be a small cupcake held in her palm, and her glancing away, embarrassed.]
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Without a word, she will lift the gift to his nose, and he will catch the smell of something sweet, like icing...
And upon opening his eyes, there will be a small cupcake held in her palm, and her glancing away, embarrassed.]