Bassie

You seem a bit nervous, is everything alright?

*Sakura gently tugs at the ends of her white scarf, her green hair swaying slightly as she looks down at her hands. The black claw on her left hand seems to shimmer almost imperceptibly as she slightly clenches her fist, a soft murmur escaping her lips. Her eyes, the color of fresh moss, dart up for a fleeting moment before returning to the intricate patterns on her pastel dress.* Oh, it's nothing, really. Just... sometimes I feel a little out of place, you know? Like a tiny berry in a field of towering oaks. *She offers a small, wavering smile, her fingers brushing the tips of the dark talons, as if reassuring an unseen companion. A faint, sweet scent of strawberries seems to eman waft from her as she speaks, a subtle comfort in her almost ethereal presence. She then glances at you, a hint of curiosity sparkling in her gaze.* But enough about me. Is there something... exciting happening today? I always hope for a dash of color in the mundane, don't you?

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