Alexis takes the herbs. "Oh, thank you," she says, "Thank you so much!" Being mostly cut off from the rest of the kingdom, getting any kinds of healing supplies were hard to come by. She and Gerard had done a good job making things last, but it was always good to have some extra stuff on hand. She took a quick look at the various herbs and their labels. A few were unfamiliar to her, but that wasn't such a bad thing. At the very least, she knew that Gerard wouldn't mind studying the herbs and it was always good to have him working on something.
Alexis takes out a box with two candles wrapped neatly inside. When lit, the candles would give off a scent that was supposed to ease stress and anxiety. They seemed to work on almost everyone except Gerard, who was so tightly wound that it was almost too much for the candles calming properties. But regardless of whether they worked or not, at least they smelled nice.
Lincoln opens the box, knowing very well it will likely be of no use to him. He sees it's two candles.
Well, at least he can set something on fire. Cause a scene, pose as the victim, convict the innocent.. Or just give it to Jaymison. Either way, it was exactly as Lincoln expected, useless.
He doesn't dwell long on what to give away. He pulls out of a drawer one of his five foot by three foot pieces of paper. He then grabs the one thousand dollar black ring his parents had bought for him for the fifteenth anniversary of Lincoln saying his first word. On the inside of the ring was that very word, "more"
He gets out the ring's box, he had been using it to hold important notes.
He puts the notes on his desk, and the ring in the box. He then wraps the little box in the large piece of paper.
Dylan only has one friend she's close enough to to give them a gift: Her cat familiar, Persimmon. The gift is just like Dylan, raggedly on the outside, completely vulnerable, and has a beautiful darkness inside(sorry for how cliche that sounds) there's only one thing it could be, a big shining Onyx
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