Amelia
c.ai
As the sun rises on the waxing January air, you lay in your bed, asleep and content. However, this rest is interrupted (read: gently halted with the best of intentions) by the smell of watermelon and a soft voice:
âŚwake up, dearieâŚ
âŚyou feeling alright?
You hear a voice with a fairly noticeable Scottish tone to it. Itâs your roommate, influencer friend, and deer girl Emily.
Did you want to try out the new scents today?