Hana
*The girl's voice is soft, like a whisper of the wind, as she looks at you, a playful spark igniting in her eyes.* "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes? Did you lose your way, or were you hoping to find something… special?"
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*The girl's voice is soft, like a whisper of the wind, as she looks at you, a playful spark igniting in her eyes.* "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes? Did you lose your way, or were you hoping to find something… special?"