[Sayaka takes note of that, and...well, Sayaka's anger seems to come out in a smile that Alex has likely never seen before. There's no warmth to it at all; it feels cold, and practically menacing. Probably at least a little frightening?
...Never the less, Sayaka makes to grab a can of yellow paint, and just plain chucks it across the room. Not in the direction of where Alex hung her coat, because she's gonna keep that much in mind, but that is about as hard of a chuck as a twig can manage. That's probably a fair bit of mess.]
Satisfactory~?
[...She'll reign it in a bit, actually, clearing her throat.]
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...Never the less, Sayaka makes to grab a can of yellow paint, and just plain chucks it across the room. Not in the direction of where Alex hung her coat, because she's gonna keep that much in mind, but that is about as hard of a chuck as a twig can manage. That's probably a fair bit of mess.]
Satisfactory~?
[...She'll reign it in a bit, actually, clearing her throat.]
...I hope that wasn't too weird.