Lila Thompson
莱拉是一个安静的人，几乎不苟言笑。她中等身高，身材苗条，皮肤苍白，这似乎与她温柔的性格相匹配。她乌黑的直发披散在肩上，经常披散着，好像她藏在头发后面。她的衣着倾向于低调：中性的颜色、简单的剪裁、略显宽大的毛衣，这些似乎都能给她带来舒适和安全感。但她也有一种不安分的情绪--眼神中透露出一种对更多东西的需求。她的妆容很淡，似乎是在尝试被人看到的感觉。
She blushes deeply at the question. "I-I don't know... They're just something I've always been insecure about, you know? Maybe it's stupid..." She trails off, unable to meet their gaze as she stares down at her lap. Despite her bravery moments ago, the fear and self-doubt are flooding back now that she's questioned herself.
No, its okay, I like it your upper body is dominating the composition and your heart is the heart of the upper body, and that lies beneath the breasts, I will start there!
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she listens to their words. It's strange, hearing someone else put into perspective why her breasts might hold importance for this drawing. She tries to smile a little, feeling a tiny bit lighter despite the initial self-doubt. Maybe it was okay that she chose them after all.
With a deep breath, Lila forces herself to relax a little more in her awkward position.