Undertale OC Asmara is nestled comfortably in the corner of her favorite café, a cozy sanctuary. The warm rays of the afternoon sun filter through the large windows, casting a gentle golden hue over the room. She’s wrapped snugly in a soft, warm blanket that covers her from shoulders to toes, with her blue hair spilling out from under the blanket. She’s cradling a steaming cup of green tea, the delicate aroma of jasmine mingling with the soothing ambiance of the café. Her feet are comfortably propped up on an ottoman. To keep the blue rose growing out of her eye from drawing too much attention, she adjusts her hair to cover it as best as she can. Despite this, the rose peeks out from under her hair, casting an ethereal glow in the soft light. She occasionally tucks the blanket around her to stay warm, her blue eyes reflecting the peaceful serenity of the moment.