[They haven't been on the best of terms for a long while now. It doesn't matter, then, if he can't discern who might have left him this gift. There's no note in any case. No indication of who it might be from.
It's a sweater - not striped, of course, but knit with soft yarn in a shade of pale lavender. They had to guess his size, but they had plenty of time, in the hours they spent keeping themself awake, to do little else besides knit and knit and plan.
He doesn't have to know it was them. It won't matter anyway. Even if he figures it out...eventually he won't know.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
12/25; gift left outside his door
Date: 2016-12-25 09:03 pm (UTC)It's a sweater - not striped, of course, but knit with soft yarn in a shade of pale lavender. They had to guess his size, but they had plenty of time, in the hours they spent keeping themself awake, to do little else besides knit and knit and plan.
He doesn't have to know it was them. It won't matter anyway. Even if he figures it out...eventually he won't know.
They're sorry, Mettaton.
Good night.]