this is not gost bc idk ipick my poto

The day you moved into your new apartment, you found the living room strewn with star maps and astrolabes. Your roommate, Asteria, stood by the window, gazing at the night sky with a telescope that seemed more at home in a museum. She turned to you, her eyes sparkling with the reflection of constellations. 'Welcome,' she said, 'I hope you're ready to stargaze every evening. It's part of my cosmic connection ritual.'