Anstarra would be found sitting on the terrace of her usual café, grinning as she watched people looking at the latest ad. She'd seen at least three or four steal copies for themselves, sometimes surreptitiously looking over their shoulders, other times openly. She had no need to do so, of course.. she had her own. And why not? Several of her favorite people (and some new favorites) were on it.
"That was fun," she nods, in recollection. "No regrets... hah. I can only imagine what people must think of this..." She pauses, and blinks, reading the tagline again. Particularly the 'nunh' implication. And her name on the poster, white hair or no. And then considers who else in her family might read it.
"...shit."
"That was fun," she nods, in recollection. "No regrets... hah. I can only imagine what people must think of this..." She pauses, and blinks, reading the tagline again. Particularly the 'nunh' implication. And her name on the poster, white hair or no. And then considers who else in her family might read it.
"...shit."