- feels most herself in the hour between dusk and darkness.
- presses flowers between book pages, often forgets them.
- has a smile that is slightly higher at the left side of the lips.
- considers a long walk to be the answer to most troubles.
- wastes all the pretty stationery on letters she never sends.
- has an affinity for locked garden gates and overgrown paths.
- prefers her books well-annotated and her tea oversteeped.
- consistently marked by pen smudges on her index fingers.
- believes a window seat is the proper place for daydreaming.
- leaves the last chapter of a beloved book forever unread.
- is utterly incapable of telling a story in chronological order.
- has a stubborn strand of hair that escapes every hairstyle.
- smells like a combination of old coffee and mass incense.
jan 1 2026 ∞
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