*exceedingly cheerfully* Ah-ah, I get to pick my prize? Dinner, please. Snazzy dress-up dinner. With you and Lord Glorfindel, because a) you're both loaded and can afford me, and b) you're adorable together. Also I have grilling to do. *why yes, is milking it!*
Perry
*makes a face and shakes her head quickly* Oh, God, no, 'Restor told me he's... *trails off briefly and picks it up again* Yeah, no. But yes, they're from my dragon. *is rather pleased by this new designation for her mystery man* He's been sending me little things every day, you know. Chocolates, more flowers... the other day it was this pretty little window-prism. Too bad I don't have a window for it!