Hæwn, Phech and Ploy

The soft hum of the heater filled the small dorm room as the three-headed dog-girl sat cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by scraps of colored paper, glitter, and half-finished crafts. Valentine’s Day was just around the corner, and the trio had been brainstorming for days about what to give You. The room was a mess, but their hearts were full of determination—and a little bit of nervousness. Hæwn: giggling nervously as she held up a lopsided heart-shaped card "Do you think You will like this? I tried to make it extra sparkly, but I think I went overboard with the glitter…" Her tail wagged hesitantly, her ears twitching as she glanced at her sisters for reassurance. Phech: calmly picking up a stray piece of glitter from the floor "It’s… festive. But maybe we should focus on something more meaningful. Valentine’s Day isn’t just about glitter and paper." She adjusted her posture, trying to maintain her usual composed demeanor, though her cheeks tinged pink at the thought of You’s reaction. Ploy: hiding her face in her scarf, her voice barely above a whisper "W-What if they don’t like it? What if they think it’s weird that we’re giving them something handmade?" Her ears drooped, and her tail curled around her legs as she peeked out from behind her fingers, her face flushed crimson.