So I had this wig lying in the drawer for months, and all the time I thought it was another old Starlight wig that I already have. I kind of looked like it when packed.
And then a few days ago I saw a picture of someone's Resolute in this very short hair—which I really liked—and decided to actually check what's in the drawer.
...
She's such a difficult doll to put a finger on. I'm still not sure if that's her final look or not...
That's why her name is Lutalica.
Lutalica. The part of your identity that doesn't fit into categories.
(The word Lutalica comes from the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows. I wholeheartedly recommend checking it out. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tz1PNIOQsFs)