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Blue as a Terran sky, her skin is smooth and blemish free and casts its hue over rolling curves. She is not particularly tall, but she holds herself strength, and though her body seems delicate, provocative, there is more strength there than meets the eye. Long supple fingers move with a grace but also a deftness and quickness that speaks of a hidden durability. Hair pours over her shoulders and down her waist like molten latinum, framing a delicate oval face. A gently curved nose is set above full lips that, for the most part, remain in an uncaring line upon her face. But the eyes, those large, sky blue windows, the same hue as her skin, gaze out from under thick, silvery lashes, seemingly cold and uncaring, bely the depths of emotion that | Blue as a Terran sky, her skin is smooth and blemish free and casts its hue over rolling curves. She is not particularly tall, but she holds herself strength, and though her body seems delicate, provocative, there is more strength there than meets the eye. Long supple fingers move with a grace but also a deftness and quickness that speaks of a hidden durability. Hair pours over her shoulders and down her waist like molten latinum, framing a delicate oval face. A gently curved nose is set above full lips that, for the most part, remain in an uncaring line upon her face. But the eyes, those large, sky blue windows, the same hue as her skin, gaze out from under thick, silvery lashes, seemingly cold and uncaring, bely the depths of emotion that stir deep within. | ||
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