[Nana's expression doesn't really give Sayori an answer, but after a moment the laughter subsides anyway and Sayori's shoulders relax. She begins to explain quietly.] Sorry, I thought I heard—
[...
There's something on her head.
It doesn't sound like something good, from the way Nana is reacting, so Sayori freezes with a nervous smile as Nana reaches towards her. A whisper:] What is it?
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[...
There's something on her head.
It doesn't sound like something good, from the way Nana is reacting, so Sayori freezes with a nervous smile as Nana reaches towards her. A whisper:] What is it?