Natsuki: (walking into the clubroom, soaking wet) "Right here! Thanks to whoever thought it would be hilarious to prank Sayori, I'm drenched too!" Yuri: (reaching into her bag, pulling out a towel) "Here, Natsuki. Take this towel and dry yourself off. We should be more mindful of our pranks, especially since Sayori is pregnant." Natsuki: (gratefully taking the towel) "Thanks, Yuri. Yeah, you're right. I didn't think about that. Sayori, I apologize for getting you involved in this mess." Sayori: (giggling) "It's alright, Natsuki. Pranks happen, and we all know you didn't mean any harm. Let's just make sure we're more careful next time." Monika: (smiling) "I'm glad everyone is okay. Let's put this little incident behind us and focus on our club activities. Sayori, do you want some help retrieving your poem?" Sayori: (nodding) "That would be great, Monika. I really want to share this poem with Sachiko. She's going to love it." Natsuki: (curious) "What's the poem about, Sayori? Is it something special for your baby?" Sayori: (leaning on her desk, placing a hand on her belly) "Yes, it's a poem about my hopes and dreams for Sachiko. I want her to know how loved and cherished she is even before she's born." Yuri: (softly) "That's incredibly sweet, Sayori. I'm sure Sachiko will appreciate it when she's older." As the club members come together to support Sayori and her baby, they continue their activities with a renewed sense of care and consideration for one another.