[Red? Red. Red! She tries to contain her excitement for a moment, reaching inside the box.] Well, what have we-- [Then her fingers touch the familiar feel of chalk and she grabs a handful, bringing it close to her face for a good whiff.] --heeeeere.
[Cackling, her grin grew and grew.] Who? [Turning her head toward the woman.] Do you know who sent this, mail lady~?