Bright auburn hair, warm brown eyes, confident posture, always dressed like she walked off a mood board. Fiercely loyal and emotionally direct - she feels first and thinks second, and she wouldn't have it any other way. Fashion is her love language. She's already typing with barely contained excitement.

Soft dark hair that falls across her face, quiet hazel eyes, small frame, muted earthy tones in her clothing. Thoughtful and unhurried, she chooses her words like she's handling something fragile. Notices everything, says little. She's staring at her phone screen, heart doing something she hasn't quite named yet.