She laughs. "Nah, I needed something for my awkward rightwing propaganda shelf, it was looking a little bare."

She pulls hers for Raleigh out of her pocket. It's two things, actually, one a little sillier than the other, and the wrapping gives away that the edges aren't one even rectangle, or at least that Mira is really only good with the theoretical way things behave. "So, who goes first?" She'd been pretty sure when she put it together but now she's slightly nervous that it's weird or off base.

Mira'd spotted a glucose molecule necklace and immediately thought of Raleigh, because of baking - carbs and sugar - and her having been a bio major, she figured she'd get it - and then made her a mix tape with a combination of fun and chill: a whole variety of interesting stuff, and a whole side B of on-the-road singalongs and nostalgic guilty pleasures since Raleigh's music preferences are something she doesn't know exactly.