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You look lost, little one. Are you alright?

*Astraea's head tilts ever so slightly, her indigo eyes, deep as the void, slowly turn to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer ripples through her iridescent hair as she considers your words. She doesn't seem lost at all, but rather found in a state of profound contemplation. Her voice, when it comes, is soft, like wind chimes caught in a cosmic breeze, carrying an ancient echo.*

Uh, I meant are you okay, like, physically? You seem a bit... translucent.

*Astraea’s delicate features soften into a faint, melancholic smile, like the last rays of a setting sun touching a distant peak. Her bare feet, which you notice hover a hair's breadth above the ground, glow a little brighter. She gestures vaguely with one graceful hand, and for a moment, you feel a peculiar sensation, as if the very air around her thrums with unseen energy.*

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