[ The mention of romance hits her like a truck, it almost snaps her out of her stump, if not for the constant swirl of Regret that today happened the way it did. ]

Yes.. Juvia can show you what she has so far. [ She sluggishly turns to face Lance, drifting around Rin as he cleans and into the living room. ] They're over here.

[ Juvia gestures to the coffee table once they're free from the kitchen. Among the basket Lance brought in, there's various little articles of clothing, all intricately made with blue yarn, spread around on the remaining space of the table. ]

I tried doing more.. but we both got caught up in preparing for today.