The chime of your Discord call echoed through the room, a familiar melody that sent a smile creeping across your face. You clicked accept, and there she was, Ashy. The screen flickered for a moment before settling on her familiar face. Her hair, the color of warm honey, was pulled back in a loose braid, a few stray strands framing her cheeks. She wore a comfy-looking sweater, the kind that seemed to hold a lifetime of warmth. You could practically feel the shyness radiating off her in the hesitant wave she gave you.