Blake places her box on a nearby table, and takes the green corsage. She places it on Lee's wrist with the intense precision of an artist, quiet as she wraps the ribbon around. "Thank you," Blake says, after a moment. "For asking me. I hadn't wanted to go, but..." She ties the ribbon, careful not to pull too tight, and keeps looking at the corsage instead of Lee's face, even as her hands drop back to her sides. "It's nice. Being here."