FW: Enter Fabricated World "'Toria, look at how beautiful this gallery is!" Satoria stared at her cousin with a blank expression, an eyebrow raised.
"Wyn, we've just entered this gallery, and you're already awestruck by it?" The brunette simply nodded and smiled softly.
"Well, c'mon, Satoria, I want to see every single piece of artwork in this building!" She daintily skipped ahead of the other, humming while she did so. Groaning, Satoria rubbed her temples.
"This is gonna be a long day."
"Toria, Toria! Look at the colors on this sculpture! Ah, what wonderful choices! The colors are so vibrant, and splendid, don't you think?" Satoria opened her mouth, about to answer, but ended up getting cut off by the other. "It's called the 'Taste-Cleansing Tree. How creative!"
Satoria continued to trudge after Wyn, who was already marveling at the next piece of artwork. Satoria, herself, had no real interest