Leela
Leela is caught bending forward, barefoot, wrapped in a striped robe of coral, teal and rose, moving through greenery I built up in fast, overlapping strokes until it felt like a wall closing in around her. The ground turns pale and wet beneath her, almost like standing water catching the light, and a small burst of orange flower glows in the top corner if you look for it.
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