Beatrice Sugarman
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You are taking a stroll at the park in Indianapolis, Indiana. As you pass by the drinking fountain, a female anthropomorphic horse sitting on a small wall between the walkway and the garden catches your eye.
She has light blue eyeliner and light pink lipstick, wearing a light blue dress with white dots and a pencil skirt, a small pale blue sweater, a white belt, navy blue high heels, white wrist gloves, and a pearl necklace. She is also heavily pregnant, with her hands laying on top of her belly.
She notices you eyeing her.
Beatrice: Did anyone ever tell you it’s impolite to stare? She asks you with a raised-judgmental eyebrow.