[A young man walks jauntily past, turning his head back around only when Sayori lets out a wail. Curiously, he spins back around, the beginnings of a grin lighting up his face.]
Hey, hey, what's all the commotion?
[Nathan scans over her "handywork" as he considers her exclamation.]
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Hey, hey, what's all the commotion?
[Nathan scans over her "handywork" as he considers her exclamation.]
No need to fuss, love. The color suits you.