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[Again, that overwhelming summery feeling, and that grin might as well be the sun for the way it shines off of Sayori's heart. She can try as hard as she wants to rein in her goofy smile, but there's no hiding the smitten longing in her eyes, and a sigh works its way out of her like a pressure valve for the too-much love in her chest.] I could probably write a million poems about your smile.

[Well, she didn't totally mean to say that out loud, but she's tired and she's had enough of thinking before she speaks today. And anyway, it feels good to say it, releasing more of the pressure on the massive bloom of affection inside of her.] But yeah. You totally should.