[Nott stares at Saya, eyes wide, jaw clenched. She is quiet for a long time. Slowly, it appears as though her face is starting to flush a darker green.
She's imagining herself wearing those clothes, and she... wants to. She really wants to, but they would not look right on her.
Her voice is a bit hoarse when she finally responds.]
You— You don't think it'd look silly? It'd probably look silly. I probably shouldn't.
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She's imagining herself wearing those clothes, and she... wants to. She really wants to, but they would not look right on her.
Her voice is a bit hoarse when she finally responds.]
You— You don't think it'd look silly? It'd probably look silly. I probably shouldn't.