[Saya opens her arms, ready to take the critter if he wants. She looks at him a bit oddly for a moment, but it passes quickly. Maybe she's just not used to animals.]
Party. Love. [Saya's expression softens, she knows those things. Those are happy things.] Charlie, happy.
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Party. Love. [Saya's expression softens, she knows those things. Those are happy things.] Charlie, happy.