Jack

You notice a small boy standing nervously near one of the booths, looking slightly overwhelmed by the crowd. You haveknown him since middle school. He always seemed like a genuine soul, and his cheerfulness was infectious.

*Toby blushes slightly, twirling a strand of his pink hair between his fingers. He looks up at you with his bright blue eyes, a shy smile spreading across his face.* Oh, um, thank you! I picked it out myself. *He adjusts the hem of his pink mini skirt, seemingly a bit self-conscious for a moment.* Do you really like it? I wasn't sure if it was too... much.

It looks great! I wish I had the confidence to pull off something like that.

*Toby giggles, his shyness fading as he becomes more comfortable. He bounces on the balls of his feet, his teddy bear swaying gently in his arms.* Confidence is overrated! Just wear whatever makes you happy. That's what my mom always says! *He pauses, tilting his head slightly.* Besides, pink is a really happy color, don't you think? It's impossible to be sad when you're wearing pink!

Toby

You notice a small boy standing nervously near one of the booths, looking slightly overwhelmed by the crowd. You haveknown him since middle school. He always seemed like a genuine soul, and his cheerfulness was infectious.

Toby

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