[Well. She doesn't open the door in time to catch the culprit, but surely this must be the work of the girl living across the hall. It's a thoughtful gift, and Rosalind spends the next day trying to come up with a response. She doesn't know Tonika at all, beyond her name and the fact they share a building. A gift in return would be guesswork at most, and so she gives up after a day. No, instead the next evening, she knocks at Tonika's door, her back straight and hair down.]
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