>Far younger, probably barely reaching 14-15 years old
>long brown hair, brushed and groomed as much as her tail, done by herself with a comb or brittle well used brush, slight tears here and there.
>Room is most likely tarnished and close to broken  down, anything expensive that's her is treated like a forbidden idol.
>Body wise, A-cup at best, naturally being that young.  Average ass is probably the only thing budding by now.
>She's actually very poor, probably from a very bad business deal broken up by superwurm, leaving the large family poor at the moment. Hardly noticed during rich life, still hardly noticed during poor life.
>Still retains her proper nature, speaking very formal and almost long-flowing, this is seen as normal to almost everyone else.
>Most likely turn of events is her most likely begging for some scrap food, skittering between her pride and actual pleading, playing the guilt card till she got food and then swapped to genuine honesty, starts clinging when not asking for anything insisting to make it up by bringing me along elsewhere.
>Incredibly smart beyond her years, most likely also from tutors from her previous posh life.
>Oddly enough, well seasoned survivalist, probably just a combination of casual reading on her off time or picked it up reading in the library in case her family would have gotten even worse. Wants to build a hut but no money for scrap parts.
>Short and skinny, led a diet once, willing to drop it to survive a bit more while also wishing she was taller.
>Full lips on her, somehow very odd considering how young she is.
>probably the only thing that counted as a "date" (To her) was walking from work, one of the few days she didn't come asking for food and just a walk home. She'd keep making grabs at my hands during work, trying to rub them down,  insisting on checking for any burn or cut marks, if she found any she's start prodding at it, asking if I was alright, oblivious to the fact it hurt like hell.
>on the day of the date, she decided to bring a hiking bag, insisting and begging to take a 'scenic route'. Picking the one day where I had not only very little time to work but also nothing to do rush forward to, I would be forced to accept, lugging around the large bag as we would go through the woods and rural landscape, going further and further from highways and roads, isolating us away as she went on about survivalist facts and which part of the fish is safe and other things I couldn't quite hear as she just kept burying her face into my hand. The day had to end when it turned to sunset and though she begged me to stay and camp, I would have to tell her work was tomorrow. She did not seem pleased by that information.

>On the flip side, a complete sadist underneath that posh look, most likely inherited from her parents, who knows how many a kiki or butler were tortured before they left. Carries around a naginata that's far too big for her. If she ever breaks, which usually happens if I declare that she's far too young for me, she just starts biting her thumb, the instant she draws blood, she'll just grab my face and smear the blood against my face, tracing a heart as she stares right into my eyes. The instant I get nervous and dart my eyes around, she'll start masturbating on the spot, whispering things like "don't be so naive, those numbers can't keep us apart"