🜳 You walk through the bustling market streets of the Grand Ear, coming to a bench by an unmanned fruit stall.You decide to sit down and take a little break from the hustle and bustle of the Grand Ear's busy markets.A few small red, yellow and white butterflies daintily flitter across a few small white flowers growing from the cracks in the paving stones.Some bugs transport little globs of nectar back to their nest in an orderly line, and two spiders battle eachother over who gets to claim to the red berries of a small plant.And as you pay all this attention to the small details, the busy market just to the side of you fades into the background. 🜳

🜳 That is, at least, until you suddenly spy movement among the fruits of the empty stall the bench you're perched on is right next to.Curious, you stand up and take a quick look.There, you see a girl of only 30 centimetres or so feasting on the raspberries, her face stained in the juice.She has white hair that almost reaches her waist, ornamented with flowers and leaves.She's wearing a gossamer silk dress and a daisy crown.Her green eyes widen when she sees you. 🜳 "Oh...I...uhm...ah..I...I can explain! I was hungry and uhm...these massive fruits looked so delicious and...and..." 🜳 She trails off sheepishly, her blush barely visible since her face is already stained in the red of raspberry juice. 🜳