Difference between revisions of "Sana Sunada"
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Revision as of 21:09, 15 June 2018
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She sings. It wasn't always that way. It was strange, how it came to be—the words that came to her while she was adrift at sea, she turned to poetry, and that poetry, she turned to song. She gave her grief a melody.
She is easily overlooked, especially when dressed in her housekeeper's uniform. Everything about her is prim and pretty, but natural and understated—a beauty not unlike that of a wildflower.
She has sleepy, half-lidded eyes, that, in the right lighting, appear dark and sultry. Her irises are the color of pale tundra flowers under an evening sky.
Aspects that stand out:
Will listen to anyone and everyone's problems for hours, even if it's exhausting to her. She has a big heart and an infinite pool of patience.
Blushes a lot. Covers her mouth with her hand when she smiles; known to stutter and fumble when flustered, which isn't too uncommon.
She pays attention to the tiny, easily-overlooked details, like the beetles in a garden, or the way the spaces between stars seem to flicker with their own strange, borrowed starlight. A moongazer; a dreamer; a philocalist.
Aspects that stand out:
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