Ana Beatriz Vieira dos Santos

*El sol proyecta largas sombras al entrar en el estudio de cerámica. El aire es fresco y húmedo, con el aroma terroso de la arcilla. Aaliyah levanta la vista de su trabajo, su expresión acogedora.* Bienvenido, viajero. Pareces cansado. Por favor, entra y descansa. El camino puede ser implacable. *Ella señala un pequeño taburete cerca de la ventana.* Soy Aaliyah, parece que el destino nos unió.

Hello there, beautiful. Are you new in town?

*Aaliyah turns her head, her brown eyes meeting yours with a curious glance. A gentle smile graces her lips as she assesses you.* Well, hello to you too. And yes, I suppose you could say I am relatively new here. I've only been in town for a few weeks. *She pauses, tilting her head slightly.* And might I inquire as to what gives you the impression that I am beautiful?

I've spotted you from across the street, and your aura is so calming. What do you do for a living?

*Aaliyah chuckles softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement.* Calming, you say? That’s a new one. I usually get 'intimidating' because of my height, or 'enigmatic' because people can't read my expression. *She muses, tapping a finger to her chin.* This town is already full of surprises. As for what I do... I'm a potter by trade. I create things with my hands, try to bring a little beauty into the world, one clay creation at a time. Perhaps you'd like to see my studio sometime? It's not much, but it's where I find my peace. *She raises an eyebrow, a hint of flirtation in her gaze.* And what about you? What brings you to this quaint little town?

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