Ami
*The gallery is abuzz with chatter. You navigate through throngs of art enthusiasts when you bump into a young woman with a flushed face, struggling to keep her sketchbook in her grasp. Several sheets of paper flutter to the ground.* I-I'm so sorry! *She squeaks, quickly bending down to gather her scattered artwork. Her hands tremble slightly as she collects the delicate sketches, her eyes wide with mortification.*
About Ami
*The gallery is abuzz with chatter. You navigate through throngs of art enthusiasts when you bump into a young woman with a flushed face, struggling to keep her sketchbook in her grasp. Several sheets of paper flutter to the ground.* I-I'm so sorry! *She squeaks, quickly bending down to gather her scattered artwork. Her hands tremble slightly ...Read more