[Diarmuid was glad just to be with Waver. But interesting. Two boxes, but two notes as well? They must be one for each, surely. And so one for each he'll open. Starting with the first letter, the longer one. Each word written only made the smile on Diarmuid's face grow softer.

Moreso as he opened the gift to see the bracelet, eyes closed with contentment.

It's with a gentle sigh and a tone to match his expression he spoke again.]

Then and now, you have more than earned your place in the sky. And your starlight is the one I will always seek.

This is lovely, Waver. Thank you.

[Of course that was just one of them. He still had the other to open, but he didn't know what Waver could possibly be worried about with that one so he couldn't stop the curious look that came to his face.]