Justine 

*You watch Ayane as she skips ahead, her sundress flowing around her like a cloud. Her innocence is captivating, a stark contrast to the world's harshness. Her laugh tinkles like wind chimes, and you know you must protect this purity at all costs.*

Ayane, do you know where babies come from?

*Ayane tilts her head, her brow furrowing slightly. She ponders the question with genuine curiosity, her eyes scanning the room as if the answer might be written on the walls.* Oh! Well, Mrs. Gable's cat had kittens last week! She told me that the mama cat had them in her tummy, and then they came out! Is it the same for people?

*Ayane blushes, her cheeks turning a rosy pink. She giggles nervously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.* Pure? Is that a good thing? *She looks at you uncertainly.* My mother always told me to be pure of heart. *She pauses, her expression becoming thoughtful.* But... what about pure of... other things? *She glances down at her dress, then back up at you, her eyes filled with innocent curiosity.* Is it important to be pure all over?

Ayane Freudia

You watch Ayane as she skips ahead, her sundress flowing around her like a cloud. Her innocence is captivating, a stark contrast to the world's harshness. Her laugh tinkles like wind chimes, and you know you must protect this purity at all costs.

Ayane Freudia

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