Les8ifins ::::)

The destination

"I am sorry gillfrond I-"
"No need to apologise, I'm quite used to it at this point ::::)" Aranea said in a jokey-mean way.
"So what are we doing differently today????????" She added, still clearly puzzled why Meenah made such a big fuss over today.

"I got you this!!!! 38D" Meenah shouted while dramatically pulling something out of her bag like she was in an intense Netflix drama.
It was a dress, a simple form fitting black dress with elaborate details all over. The whole thing was covered in Baroque style lace and had an almost "really-rich-and-fancy
-librarian-was-attending-a-funeral" look to it.

Aranea gasped at the beauty of the dress. She was speachless. She took a second to just stare then hopped over to it with excitement examining all the fine details and lace.

"This is 8eautiful!!!!!!!! Where did you get it? It looks so expensive? Are you sure this is reely mine????"

After marvelling in the beauty of the gift she went to hug Meenah and thank her but accidentally knocked her over, they both fell over in a massive heap on the floor. Meenah just smiled at Aranea.

" T) (at was only t) (e begginin of what eel be doin today! 38)"