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[a green aura shrouds Barbara as she hovers above the stars, brow furrowed as her eyes dart this way and that
she's clothed in green and black that hugs her muscles, and adorning her right middle finger is a large ring from which the light spreads
she looks older, and her hair is just long enough to frame her face]
Not in Sol anymore, that's for sure.
she's clothed in green and black that hugs her muscles, and adorning her right middle finger is a large ring from which the light spreads
she looks older, and her hair is just long enough to frame her face]
Not in Sol anymore, that's for sure.