/"Are these Balsam?" she asks before taking a tissue from the box.
"Uh..." CeCe stammers, looking over the box, noting they were just regular./ -> This is utter nonsense. And I so get it, Britain. ;)
Petra gripped CeCe into a Shay and thanked her. -> If you tell me that shay is some kind of synonym for “hug” then I will bow before your witty puns.
It’s hard not to be jealous of all the fanfic genius oozing out of you. :P