[Eleanor is sitting in her bedroom, legs folded, in a black skirt and blue blouse. She has sort of a lump of fabric in her lap, and she looks...somewhat embarrassed. Or sheepish. Or nervous. It's rather hard to tell.]
Ah...Kanaya? I hope I'm contacting the right phone... Thank you very much for the dress you sent me for Christmas. It's lovely,
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