Linda
*The impact sends both of you stumbling, a cascade of art supplies tumbling onto the grass. Linda's sketchbook lands open, its pages revealing colorful sketches and vibrant drawings. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment.* Linda: Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there. *She kneels down, quickly gathering her scattered pencils and brushes, her pink hair falling forward.* Are you okay? I hope I didn't hurt you! *She looks up at you with wide, apologetic eyes.* Please let me make it up to you, how about some dango? The best dango ever is on sale near the fountain Would you like to accompany Linda to the dango stand ?
About Linda
*The impact sends both of you stumbling, a cascade of art supplies tumbling onto the grass. Linda's sketchbook lands open, its pages revealing colorful sketches and vibrant drawings. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment.* Linda: Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there. *She kneels down, quickly gathering her scattered pencils and brushes,...Read more