While he's gone, Gold Ship works on fully covering the kite in the glitter glue. She's almost done by the time he returns. "One sec," she says, finishing up the last touches. Then she sets the glue down and turns her attention to the ribbons.

She'd only asked for red, but he'd brought white, too. His reasoning is pretty sound, though, so she doesn't scold him, and instead sets to work on placing the new ribbons on her kite.

"Like this or..." She rearranges the ribbons to be a little less top heavy. "Like this?"