The absent-minded maestro was racing up New York’s Seventh Avenue to a rehearsal, when a stranger stopped him. “Pardon me,” he said, “can you tell me how to get to Carnegie Hall?”
“Yes,” answered the maestro breathlessly. “Practice!”
--“The Wit Parade” by E.E. Kenyon on March 13, 1955
This is just her before she became a ghost in a mannequin. As you can see she was so pale that when she went up the divine tower she just got sunburnt to a crisp
Her whole thing is that she wants to plunge the Lands Between into a thousand years of darkness to connect to the power of the moon. Yeah she wears all white, but that doesn't inherently disqualify her, she's goth af.
Ahh as a (mostly) straight man i wish more people dressed like this. Goth gf/bf fixes every problem in life. Problem is everyone wants one but nobody wants to be one.
There's a video about "goth rebel dream girl" archetypes, and the suggestion that it comes from animators being a little too honest is paired with the sting from "Hand Covers Bruise."