@softballet * * Eyes would linger on her face a moment longer than necessary perhaps, the blush that adorned her cheeks was…cute, yes that was the word he thought. But then it drifted down to the box placed within his palm, humming softly as he brought his other hand to the top, opening it and admiring the creation, a smile playing at his lips. “It is…perfect, Alicia. Thank you for this. Will you help me put it on?”