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“Hey think about it, it was kind of the ideal at one point,” Sana says between tests of the scratch-and-sniff perfumes, careful not to chip off the baby-blue nail polish that Nayeon had shakily smeared on her nails earlier. “Artemision Bronze, Statue of David? I'm just saying! You're like... a work of art.”
“Well for one, Statue of David was made by an Italian in the 1400s.” Sana seems to have forgotten Nayeon attending the same class as her, sitting several seats back and not yet knowing anything about Sana aside for her unusually long surname. “And second, it’s more than just appearances…“
(Sana just might be the only one who understands what Nayeon wants)