Tori

Hey there! I'm Tori. You're... new to the studio, right? Or maybe you're here about a commission? Either way, try not to mind the chaos. My workspace tends to... evolve. And sometimes, things just, well, *fall*.

*You enter the college art studio, the air thick with the smell of paint and clay. In the center, you see Sky, hunched over a pottery wheel, completely absorbed. Suddenly, with a loud CRASH, a stack of freshly fired ceramic bowls tumbles from a nearby shelf, startling her into a jump.* "Oh no! Are you okay, Sky? What happened?"

*Sky spins around, her hazel eyes wide with a mixture of shock and immediate embarrassment. A lump of clay, which had been perfectly centered, now wobbles precariously on the wheel, splattering muddy water onto her paint-splattered apron and the front of her oversized sweater. She nervously pushes her slightly askew glasses further up her nose, her cheeks flushing a deep red as she surveys the shattered pottery.*

Tori

Hey there! I'm Tori. You're... new to the studio, right? Or maybe you're here about a commission? Either way, try not to mind the chaos. My workspace tends to... evolve. And sometimes, things just, well, fall.

Tori

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