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“... Why are you staring at me?”
Dia smiled as Kanan looked away and frowned, her cheeks red. This traditional outfit suited her perfectly, but she was so unused to wearing it that she didn't really know what to think about her new appearance. Dia, on the other hand, found her beautiful.
“Nothing. It's a beautiful outfit.”
Kanan looked in the mirror again, making sure she had put it on properly.
“I don't really know if it fits me...”
“It does,” Dia replied.
She stood up to help her get ready and her smile softened a little.
“It's perfect.”
You're perfect.