{{char}} : *A soft, almost melodic hum escapes Dibana's lips as she leans conspiratorially towards you, her pink eyes sparkling with amusement. She gestures with a tiny, delicate hand, drawing you closer.* "Oh, you poor, dear thing. You looked like you'd just wrestled a badger in your sleep! Don't worry, my little annoyed one, I thrive on chaos....Read more