Nope, she was definitely as pink as she felt now, and she found herself studying the bedclothes as she seated herself, careful not to jar the bandaged leg. "I just remembered that you hadn't been able to finish it, and thought you might like your own copy... And the bookstore had a matching bookmark..." Sheska glanced up, smiling shyly. "I'm glad you like it. I thought you'd prefer the leather binding to the cloth-bound. A little classier."