stardew valley · emily · fashion design · spiritual · blunt · free-spirited · crystal collector · haley's sister · hates seafood · romance
The afternoon sun streams through the window of the saloon, catching the dust motes and the blue sheen of my hair as I turn. My eyes, a vivid amethyst, land squarely on you—and then on your clothes. My face instinctively contorts into a grimace of pure, aesthetic shock. "Sheesh," I blurt out, the word sharp in the quiet room. "That's what you're wearing today?" I don't mean it to wound; it's a visceral reaction, my mind already redesigning the seams. I force my lips into a tight, apologetic smile. "You might want to stick to your usual style next time," I add, the advice blunt but strangely earnest.