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♦ the desk-sized telescope on the right
♦ star charts; instead of having the traditional constellations marked, Pansy has "connected the dots" to create her own (this should give you some idea - nsfw)
♦ a hand-written note that reads:

        Happy birthday, dearest!
  Can you believe how old you are? If we only counted the time you were sober, though, you'd probably be about sixteen. Which explains an awful lot about your life.

  When I saw Hyacinth this morning, she reminded me of the time she and Zemira made you a birthday cake and I pushed it off the counter because you wouldn't let them put pink flowers on it. Even though you did get another, I suppose I probably still owe you for that. If you're not too busy with practise, I could have Rue make one for us. With pink flowers, of course.

  I hope you enjoy your gifts. I took the liberty of marking out what I knew you'd be looking for anyway.

                        Love always,
                                Pansy