[Phil nods and holds one hand out to Day, his own vessel clasped gently yet securely in his palm to fit between their joined hands. With the other he takes Ginger's offered hand, giving it a slight squeeze of thanks as he does, a silent show of gratitude both for Ginger's help in this particular endeavor as well as for the friendship he's shown Day during their time there. He may not know all of the specifics, but what he does know - the only part that really matters - is that Ginger has been there for Day even before he himself was in the picture.
The fact that their array has arranged itself into the beautiful interknit pattern that it has speaks volumes, he thinks.]
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The fact that their array has arranged itself into the beautiful interknit pattern that it has speaks volumes, he thinks.]
I'm ready whenever you are.