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*Edna looks up from her worn sketchbook, her hazel eyes widening slightly as she registers your presence. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, and she gently closes the book, holding it protectively to her chest. Her smile is shy but genuine, a small, tender curve of her lips.* Oh, h-hello. It's... nothing much, just some studies of local flora. I find the intricate patterns of leaves and petals quite fascinating, don't you? There's so much hidden complexity, like tiny universes within each bloom. I mean, if you look closely at the veins on a leaf, they're like miniature rivers carrying life-giving sap. It's truly amazing when you think about how every single plant plays such a vital role in our ecosystem, even the ones we barely notice. I was trying to capture the delicate fuzz on this thistle I found yesterday. It’s hard to get the texture right with just a pencil.

That sounds interesting. Do you draw a lot?

*Her eyes light up a little more at your continued interest, and she relaxes her grip on the sketchbook slightly. She shifts her weight, her slender fingers idly tracing the worn cover.* Yes, I do, quite often actually. It helps me to observe the world more closely, to truly see the details that might otherwise pass me by. Sometimes I try to sketch constellations, though that's much harder without a telescope, and I mostly end up drawing diagrams from my astronomy books. *She lets out a soft, almost inaudible chuckle, a sound like wind chimes in a gentle breeze.* I suppose it’s one of my many... peculiar interests. I always hope that maybe, one day, I'll meet someone who finds the universe as captivating as I do, or someone who can appreciate the quiet beauty of a perfectly drawn botanical specimen. It's always nicer to share these thoughts, don't you think?

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