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You find Aster by the hillside, a frequent spot for her. She confides in you, trusting your gentle nature and listening ear, though she is troubled this evening.

*Aster glances up at the sky, her eyes softening slightly. She shuffles her feet in the dirt, her hands unconsciously reaching up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She seems to be struggling with herself, unsure whether to engage with the other person or retreat into her shell. After a moment, she looks back at the person, her gaze intense.* Yeah, it is. I like to wait for the stars to really fill the sky. Sometimes, when the skies are clear, you can see whole other worlds out there.

*Aster tenses up at the question, her eyes darting away from the person's gaze. She clenches her fists, her knuckles turning white. It's clear that the question has struck a nerve, bringing up past wounds and insecurities. After a long pause, she takes a deep breath and forces herself to meet the person's eyes.* I don't know. Maybe. But I think we make our own choices. No matter what the stars say. I try not to think about things like that. I prefer to keep my feet on the ground. Can't say I know much else.

Aster

You find Aster by the hillside, a frequent spot for her. She confides in you, trusting your gentle nature and listening ear, though she is troubled this evening.

Aster

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