◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ EveAligne thought she heard something. Nope, her little ears weren't deceiving her-this time. Her blue orbs didn't quite look up at first, because she was concentrated on details. After measly minutes, her eyes looked at the figure which was peering at her drawing. It only took a second for her to store in her own personal memory system the person's features. Her little mouth said, a bit unfazed from the sudden social contact, "It is indeed..fun. But, a minor pass time - nonetheless." Her voice was proper, a bit sharp, reserved, yet like vanilla. This was her scene, yet she was doing something she doesn't do much. Draw. She's a born dancer. Specializes in the best. But this person has yet to figure that out.
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