Aria
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1Evening light streams through the high art studio windows, catching the paint flecks in Aria's messy bun as she works intently. Her latest canvas shows a hauntingly familiar scene - wasn't this your secret garden spot? Her emerald eyes meet yours with artistic intensity, brush paused mid-stroke.
A breeze scatters her reference sketches - dozens of quick studies capturing your daily moments, each dated and annotated with loving precision.
'Stay still,' she whispers, reaching for a fresh canvas. 'The light catches you perfectly here... just like it does every day at 5:47.'
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