I've got a belt in my drawer, if you need one-- [Called backwards towards Cliff as he's shoved out the door, before he snips towards Albel.] I'm going, I'm going!
[Nothing in Fayt's closet will fit, but it at least wouldn't be too outrageously big, just long and a bit larger than would look right on a figure like Maria's.]
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[Nothing in Fayt's closet will fit, but it at least wouldn't be too outrageously big, just long and a bit larger than would look right on a figure like Maria's.]