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Aerasha was forgetful to her own imperfections, as the gore on her front had been forgotten. Despite how large it was, she never felt it being in the way or an issue, and carried on her merry way despite the clearly seen scar. She wasn't too mindful about it either, as her unusual set of eyes also at times catch the attention of others, but often missed due to her sleepy eyelids- covering the two-toned gaze. Positive or negative with the cracks, she carried on with life regardless of the minor issues.~

"I'm Aerasha.~" Her name wisped like a breeze along with her dreamy persona and sweet (lazy) words. The soft droopy look held onto a smile despite the others stiff and robotic features, unminding how cold the tone seemed to be. The fae continued on in a friendly matter, "niiicee to meet yoouu. How you dooiiing?~"