#industriosus

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What they define their relationship with your muse as: ‘Aquaintances’

Something they like about your muse: She seems very focused and that’s an admirable quality.

Something they dislike about your muse: She seems like she can’t relax.

Their first impression of your muse: ‘Oh. Oh I’m awake---oh there’s a person. Hey she’s cute. Nice.’

Their impression of your muse now: ‘She’s still cute. Nice.’

How they feel about your muse: She thinks she’s pretty. Needs to relax a bit though.

Something they are hiding from your muse: Nothing probably.

‘Is it normal custom in America… or Italy… to sleep on the lawn? Surely not.’Regardless of what the local or Italian culture was, Monika was left looking on in awe at the woman who had somehow managed to fall asleep on one of the grassed areas on campus. She was slightly taken aback when the said woman’s eyes opened groggily and then rested on Monika. She hoped she didn’t seem rude.

“Hello…” Monika shook herself out of her thoughts and recovered her manners. “Would you like some help up?” She walked a bit closer and offered a hand to the still obviously sleepy Italian woman.

      As she stared up at the woman Carina began to collect her wits once more. Grass. Ah, so that meant she was on the lawn. The look the other was giving her led her to think there might be more to this than just sleep however, and she reached up to touch her face. “Someone didn’t draw on me again, did they?”