[Komasan's excitement is positively infectious. Chihiro can't help but giggle softly, which turns into a real laugh when he quickly wiggles the backpack onto his shoulders. Isamu lifts his head from where he was asleep on Chihiro's bed, blinking drowsily at the two standing near the door. Who is, why noise.]
I'm glad you like it! It's not quite the same, but...
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I'm glad you like it! It's not quite the same, but...
[It's close enough, and that's what counts.]