Ah--of course. It's for you, after all.

[It contains... a small box! You're not finding out that easily! Or maybe she is. It's clearly a box that would contain a necklace.

Karen maneuvers awkwardly for a bit, eventually settling on balancing on one crutch and her good leg, holding her other crutch in that hand, and pulling Mami over with her now-free arm. It's not terribly stable and she's clearly very aware of it.]

You know, I'm pretty sure the community used to heal injuries from its events.