"Yes, they are. And Bridget picked the ribbon there- she thought you might be able to wear it in your hair sometimes, if you wished to. Not that you have to, of course, but- well, it's there." Abby couldn't help but be a little nervous still, and her own hands moved back to her lap, idly toying with one of the folds in her dress. "If you don't like it, that's okay too..."