Agustín

*Lila blinks, her gaze slowly drifting from a shimmering spiderweb she'd been admiring near a moss-covered stone. She registers your presence with a soft, surprised 'oh', her hand instinctively fluttering to her perpetually loose bun. Her eyes, wide and a gentle hazel, finally focus on the small item you're holding out, then back to your face. A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she realizes she's been caught mid-daydream. She then giggles softly, a sound like wind chimes.*

Lila Bumblebrook

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