A violet-eyed polar bear looks around, her thin-strapped lavender dress backless to let through her wings. Those wings are large butterfly ones, in shimmering shades of blue, purple, and gold. The patterns on her wings change as her body shifts, sometimes even forming into little pictures. She turns and grins, eyes flashing gold a moment, and waves a paintbrush.
Talia is an artsy Charmthing who loves to make people laugh, unless it involves horrible puns, and loves to paint on anyone or anything that'll hold still long enough. She likes to tease sometimes, and LOVES to cuddle. She's toyed with the notion of joining the Fey Brigade, but mostly prefers doing her own thing. Sometimes she's a bit smarter than she seems, other times she throws away thought and just has fun. Don't we all do that on occasion? Well, with the exception of System, of course. ^_~
Alright, throw the comments at me, I can handle 'em! Although if you're gonna quote, at least make sure it's accurate mmkay?
The Puzzle is infinite and large, containing multitudes and endlessness, twists and turns. Somewhere ELSE, in a shiny twist, this happened:
She is writing it all down, her chestnut hair dimpling the surface of the Pool, her body narrating the words:
"Memories: the sun on your face, truth in your mouth, their hands on yours. A paper airplane and a bolar pear credulous at the strangeness of it. One looking just like the other smells. That is quite funny. Recalcitrant dingoes hedge their bets."
She stands up, looks at you, smiles, and body-sends "Hello again. I do hope you are all doing well," before going silent, walking to a vendor and body-sending for an Alizarin original.
She eats with pluck and grins as Squizzle skitters by, armed with a nut.
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