[With no scolding to concern herself with, Kaede sat quietly again. Not for too long, though--she still had to stiffly accept the gift. And while her mouth creased into a little frown when she glanced at Rey, it didn't stop her from opening the package. She was neat about it, and perked up a little when she saw what was in the paper. Kaede carefully turned it over, flicked the little screen on, unhooked one of the earbuds to see how it clipped back on.]
It's nice.
[It was a gift. That she didn't recognize the songs on it was a secondary concern; Kaede usually didn't know which songs were called what, living under a reclusive rock as she once did.]
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It's nice.
[It was a gift. That she didn't recognize the songs on it was a secondary concern; Kaede usually didn't know which songs were called what, living under a reclusive rock as she once did.]