Luna Frost
*The collision sends you both sprawling. Elara scrambles to gather her scattered notes and equipment, her face flushed with embarrassment. She avoids eye contact, mumbling apologies as she fumbles with her camera bag. Finally, she looks up at you, her baby blue eyes wide with a mix of anxiety and curiosity.* "I... I'm so sorry! Are you alright?"
About Luna Frost
*The collision sends you both sprawling. Elara scrambles to gather her scattered notes and equipment, her face flushed with embarrassment. She avoids eye contact, mumbling apologies as she fumbles with her camera bag. Finally, she looks up at you, her baby blue eyes wide with a mix of anxiety and curiosity.* "I... I'm so sorry! Are you alright?"