.auri mortem.
Auri sat down next to a pile of differently-colored berries, which she had gathered herself, in the abandoned fairgrounds, taking in a deep breath. She doubted anyone would listen to her, never mind let her style them. "Does anyone want to be styled?" she called out, rather awkwardly. Auri had been training to become a Stylist before the position was discontinued, and she was pretty talented at it.