[After Gideon moved into their room, Ianthe made some moves to mitigate some fear she's pretending doesn't exist, that with lyctor and cavalier reunited neither of them needed her anymore.
Harrowhark would find a small cloth bundle on her bed. Within it, there was a little carved wooden box. The inside was segmented to make two compartments, each containing a clay-like material - one black in color and the other that of a light ash. Accompanying it all was a small bristle brush and a handwritten note.]
This wasn't easy to come by and won't be easy to replace. Make it last. -I.N.
[If Ianthe looked at this and the corresponding act to Gideon objectively, it would reek of desperation, but she's not. Hopefully the other two wouldn't notice.]
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Harrowhark would find a small cloth bundle on her bed. Within it, there was a little carved wooden box. The inside was segmented to make two compartments, each containing a clay-like material - one black in color and the other that of a light ash. Accompanying it all was a small bristle brush and a handwritten note.]
This wasn't easy to come by and won't be easy to replace. Make it last. -I.N.
[If Ianthe looked at this and the corresponding act to Gideon objectively, it would reek of desperation, but she's not. Hopefully the other two wouldn't notice.]