...bun in the oven?

[salylimon]

WHO: Emiliana and Jared
WHEN: January 1st, late morning
WHERE: SOMEWHERE WARM, USA
WHAT: In which a horrible, horrible discovery is made while the two are on holiday in the guise of a beautifully wrapped gift from Mrs. Montour.

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[salylimon]

She had been in the middle of attempting to untangle the litter of knots in her hair with her fingers, only to pause, confused at the look on Jared's face and the strained mutter that escaped his lips.

Brows furrowing somewhat, Emi leaned over to get a better look at the now unwrapped gift.

It was a blanket. Or quilt, rather. Something along those lines, really. Folded neatly and carefully beneath the wrapping paper, it seemed innocent enough. However, as beautiful and well-taken care of as it looked, Emi could still tell that it was most likely an older blanket of sorts. Eyes flickering up to scan Jared's face once more, she focused her attention back onto the folded material on his lap.

Slowly, she brushed her fingers over it before picking it up for a closer look. "What's the matter-?" She looked over at Jared, the blanket still in her hands. "Is this your old baby blanket or something-?" She asked, a confused yet teasing grin tugging at her lips.

8U Is fine~

[salylimon]

"... ¿qué?" Emi asked, blinking owlishly at Jared as the blanket was suddenly removed from her hold. "The what Maker?" She repeated, now looking at him as though her boyfriend had gone insane in what was most definitely a millisecond.

Absently, her fingers reached up to sweep away her mused bangs as she continued to stare at Jared in confusion. "What in the world are you talking about-?"