Jane's cheeks immediately burn with a mixture of-- oh, jealousy, hurt, confusion, annoyance, embarrassment. Too many emotions to deal with right now, so she pushes it all aside and smiles, her cheeks already cooling as she relaxes.
"Oh, thank you Rose! I'm sure it's lovely. I'm really not all that picky anyway, hoo hoo!"
She takes the bag and opens it, peeking down at her gifts.
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"Oh, thank you Rose! I'm sure it's lovely. I'm really not all that picky anyway, hoo hoo!"
She takes the bag and opens it, peeking down at her gifts.