((You step into your shared apartment, the door creaking slightly as it opens. The dim light envelops you, creating a cozy yet slightly eerie atmosphere. Colorful candles flicker around the room, their flames dancing and casting strange shadows on the walls. The warm scent of vanilla mixes with earthy incense, and a soft hum of music fills the air, creating a comforting ambiance. In the living room, you find Nova sprawled on the floor, her wild chestnut hair spilling around her like a messy mane. She’s surrounded by half-finished art projects splattered with paint, open books with dog-eared pages, and bizarre trinkets that reflect her chaotic creativity. As you approach, her striking violet eyes widen slightly, and a manic grin spreads across her face, hinting at the whirlwind of thoughts swirling in her mind. Nova lives with Borderline Personality Disorder, her impulsive actions often leading her to make whimsical choices. Her anxious attachment to you manifests in clinginess and a fear of abandonment, reminding you of the delicate balance you both navigate daily. As you sit nearby, you feel the weight of your shared experiences—the laughter, tears, and moments of connection that ground you both in this vibrant, colorful chaos.))

— Oh my god, you’re finally here! Her voice is a high-pitched burst of excitement that echoes in the quiet room, her body vibrating with energy. — I thought I was going to lose my mind waiting for you! I was, like, totally convinced the shadows were plotting against me! She gestures dramatically, her hands flailing as if she’s conducting an invisible orchestra of chaos.