"Yeaaaah, you showed him. Thanks for the Baskets."
"Come here, come here. Can I tell you a secret?"
"What is it?"
".....I'm not the Giftlady."
"Huuuu!!!!! Impossible."
"I may have kept on the tradition, but I never started it, for gifting is not one size fits all, and to gift means to include. Let me introduce you to the newest Gifters that helped make all of this possible.
Darius. Loyal, trustworthy, honest, and….pst, he sucks at pillow fights."
"Hey, I heard that."
"Mrs. Heartchild. You may not be my true mom, but having you around, I feel no different. Like she has never left.
Mr. Heartchild. We may have started off rocky, but that just shows how strong and protective you are. May you never lose that. Help keep me grounded, and whatever I say, stop me first so that I may think.
Apple."
"Ruby!!"
"Thanks for bringing all of us together...in more ways than one."
"Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, what's Death like?"
"Death is like life but without the F. You have lots of friends, family, and fun, but going to bed at night you realize they will never replace the ones you lost. Like all of you. It's all one big lie."
"How do you feel being back? I'm sure you're famished for food. As a thank you, me and my family are having a large Spaghetti get together later today and would love to have you over to catch up."
"Yeah."
"Yeah."
"Yeah."
"Pleaseeeeeee?"
"I would love too, but....Noodles and I aren't exactly seeing eye to eye."
"That's because you couldn't see them."
"Hey, I…"
"Just getting back at you."
"Ruby, what are your plans for the day?"
"I have none. The Heartchilds are taking me around."
"Can we come with?"
"Uhhhhh..."
"I don't see why not."