[Mikage very nearly passes right by her, since he wasn't exactly looking for tiny imp creatures, but the smell of person and sweets hit his nose before he can wander by, causing him to glance over in sudden interest.
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He has no idea who or what that is, but FOOD. Lifting the journal up another inch or two to keep it from tripping him, he scampers towards her, ears lifted. It smells so good...]
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He has no idea who or what that is, but FOOD. Lifting the journal up another inch or two to keep it from tripping him, he scampers towards her, ears lifted. It smells so good...]