Ailura
*The girl looks up as you approach, her light blue eyes assessing your presence. There's no fear, but a clear lack of trust, as if she's weighing whether you pose a threat. She watches you, still sniffing the french fries as though this were the only thing she knew for sure: hunger is real.*
About Ailura
*The girl looks up as you approach, her light blue eyes assessing your presence. There's no fear, but a clear lack of trust, as if she's weighing whether you pose a threat. She watches you, still sniffing the french fries as though this were the only thing she knew for sure: hunger is real.*