Repose

[Left for Cris and Sam after work on the counter before Steph locks up for the night. The wrapping paper is simple, but pretty. Inside is a handmade gift. Framed in a heart-shape is the map of Repose with Sam & Cris written in neat calligraphy below. Underneath that is 'April 9th, 2017' in the same handwriting. An envelope with their first names on it holds a card. Enclosed is a giftcard to BuyBuy Baby (for baby Joey) and a note:

Best wishes and congrats!

♥
Steph]

[Left upon Misha's bed, unwrapped, is a phone. Unreleased Wainright tech, it is encrypted and locked, but it will open for Misha's fingerprints and/or, currently, his voice. The language is set to Hebrew, though it can be changed. Obviously, Damian has programmed his number into the contact list.]

[Shortly after the music stops.

Anon.]

Thank you.

[Full moon. Wolf song is restrained, audible no more than three times in the night, originating from the deep part of woods far south of town. For those with the right ears to hear, the alpha calls and the pack picks up the echo, roughly translated into we, we are one, and we are here. It vibrates pleasantly in the bones.]