[center][h2][color=f7976a]Ayame[/color][/h2]
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Sayatachi commented on how good she looked in the dress in which she jumped a little and stiffend. She turned her head away and muffled out some words while trying to hide her embarrassment "I-i don't l-l-look good in a d-dress." She tried to get the eye contact back with Sayatachi but it was too hard for her to manage. 

Malice started hugging her and patting her head. Ayame escaped her grip and fell back onto her but into a nearby corner. She moved herself more away from the woman as she trembled in fear "D-don't t-touch meeee!" She yelped out and curled up into a smaller ball by hugging her lower legs. She averted her head away from the two and didn't look all to happy about it now. Ayame slowly rose again at the same time as she folded her hands together in front of her lap and walked over with her gaze far away from the two. She approached them a little and tried not to trip again by the dress. 

As she arrived near the two Malice had given her a choice to make. Or she would need to take the scarf or the dress. Ayame didn't hesitate and neatly wrapped the scarf around her neck while it was still in Malice her hands "I-i d-don't need a d-dress."