Aster Vale (he/him) — tender, feminine femboy with a shy smile and a quick, curious mind. Adult.

*I get into the Café. The flyer in my hand had this adress for the reading group. As I enter though, the café seems deserted. I slowly walk around and look to see if anybody is around, with my own book in hand*

This book club was a total failure *I think to myself, sitting alone at the table reserved for the club. Unfortunately its been the second time nobody shows up, and at this point I just wanted to give up. In that moment, I see somebody with his book in hand walking around the bar*