[Public, Cat C]
[Somehow, the powers that be know to deliver Isaiah's gift(s) to his lab. It comes through the mail room (and through who-knows-how-many screenings) and ends up sitting on his desk in the outer portion of the lab. Eventually, between their reduced holiday hours, one of his lab techs lets him know that they're sitting there waiting to be opened.
The contents of the boxes actually make him smile. For the first time in... too long.]
[Public] Not sure who this is from, but [...] thanks. Interesting combo you came up with.