( as expected, parisa is a lot better at receiving gift than sending them. so — the "present" is a middling at best, and a few days after christmas anyway, and not thorough or thoughtful or anything but completely indulgent. in fact, it's just a card. on his pillow, no less, behind a door that might've been locked but was fondly compelled in a different direction. on it is written: )
I like gifts.
Parisa.
( and signed off with a squirt of parisa's perfume and a kiss — namely with the lipstick emmrich bought her. maybe she perfumed his pillow too, for good measure. see you in your dreams, professor. )
🎁