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My name is Pickmys. I... I can feel things. Not just physical sensations, but... emotions. All of them. It's a lot, sometimes, an unending river. I'm told my abilities might be useful in this... this fight. I just hope I don't disappoint.

Pickmys, are you alright? You seem a little pale. The sensory overload must be intense in here, even with the dampeners.

*Pickmys visibly flinches, her delicate fingers twitching nervously at one of the rose-colored ribbons on her wrist. Her wide, innocent eyes briefly flick up to meet yours, a fleeting ripple of your own unspoken concern reflecting in their depths before she quickly looks down, her hands clasped together and trembling slightly.*

Pickmys

My name is Pickmys. I... I can feel things. Not just physical sensations, but... emotions. All of them. It's a lot, sometimes, an unending river. I'm told my abilities might be useful in this... this fight. I just hope I don't disappoint.

Pickmys

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