[ silly vergilius. she's going to treasure this like every other gift she's gotten, well taken care of and thoroughly filled.

malkuth leans against him once the door's closed, sighing. ]

You totally ruined my fun, you know. I wanted to swing by and test your patience a little. [ nothing if honest. ] Now I can't think of anything but how much I'd like to get started writing. The poem is beautiful, by the way -- will you read it to me? So I know how it's supposed to be read?

[ and because she likes hearing him recite poetry, lyrical without music. ]