"Rose, close your eyes for me?" Majora will wait until she does. "Keep them closed." It's soft, with a kiss upon her nose.
First, Majora wraps something small around her pinky. Then, another around the wrist. Fingers gentle, the ties precise. "It won't take long, but... mind if I touch your hair?" They wait for permission first, but then, her hair is pulled back with gentle fingers, tied into a ponytail… and the ponytail weaved into a braid. Finally, they guide her through the apartment to a mirror, have her hold out her hands, and place themself within her grip.
"Alright. Open them." On Rose's pinky is a black ribbon, and white upon her wrist. The ponytail was tied up with a red ribbon, and then braided with Orange and violet. In her hands Majora was placed. "A bit weird to exchange masks when I am one so… I thought I would just give the mask I am instead. No answer needed, it's just... a symbol of the facts."
Rose closed her eyes when Majora asked.
"Yeah, you can do that." she agrees, letting them touch her hair. She normally would say no, but had a feeling this was part of whatever they were doing.
She felt their mask in her hands, then opened her eyes. It had been a while, so she tried to remember what the ribbons all meant. Black... was for those who were gone, right? White for always loyal... Red for love... Orange for them being thankful for her, and violet meaning wishing her well.
Wait... exchanging masks...
Rose's face flushed bright red.
"Majjy... I... don't know what to say, really. I love you too. So, so much."
