[wanda sets the package neatly in himeka's room while the other woman takes a dip in the lake (isn't it too cold?), allowing her the perfect opportunity for secrecy. inside, an amount of homemade goods have been stacked atop each other: teas, soaps, and moisturizing lotions. these should be very familiar, as they are often seen around the treehouse.
something else lies wrapped, though, and once opened, it'll reveal itself to be a cooking apron, with a pattern of stitched lizards all over, in a minty green.
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something else lies wrapped, though, and once opened, it'll reveal itself to be a cooking apron, with a pattern of stitched lizards all over, in a minty green.
a small note sits under the box.]