[ Sayori moves without protest, like water following its course--and Rue is the dictator of it, the dresses difficult to resist with the way Sayori's been buttered up. And she's a girl of simple, pretty tastes: the dresses before her are all beautiful.
She gives them another look, an expression that's thankful even before she utters the words "Thank you", and she takes a closer peruse of the gowns in front of her. There's plenty to choose from, and it's hard to remember her reasoning for the dress with the range that's before her. A simple friend meet up dress, and yet--
Sayori pulls out a dress like so for a better look, and then turns to Rue again. ]
It might be too much for a friend get-together, but can I try this one on?
[ She sounds excited to the opportunity which Rue has already approved of, but--still! ]
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She gives them another look, an expression that's thankful even before she utters the words "Thank you", and she takes a closer peruse of the gowns in front of her. There's plenty to choose from, and it's hard to remember her reasoning for the dress with the range that's before her. A simple friend meet up dress, and yet--
Sayori pulls out a dress like so for a better look, and then turns to Rue again. ]
It might be too much for a friend get-together, but can I try this one on?
[ She sounds excited to the opportunity which Rue has already approved of, but--still! ]