[Action]

[fyulong]

[Good morning, Luceti. There's a little pink fluffball scampering around town today, looking like he's searching very urgently for something- or someone. This little guy - better known to some as a fyulong dragon - is carrying around a human-sized journal with the name "Mikage" scrawled across the front. It's quite the task to carry around a book that's about the same size as you are, so he'll be seeking people out, whether they be a friend or a stranger, to perhaps get some help with it.

He might not stay with anyone for very long, mind you- he has a certain place to be. But don't be surprised if he comes right up to you, nudging the journal urgently, and-]

Burupya!

[...says something unintelligible.

Surprise, Mikage's back! And as a dragon. This is a preemptive Malnosso effect; Mikage has his memories, but because of his situation they're a little jumbled, so he'll recognize faces without having many clear memories or the ability to speak.

It's temporary, though, so Mikage will be making his real return in the future o7]

Comments

[penetrated]

[Wow, perspective's really amazing!

Wait, why is the adorable fluffy dragon running away!?]

E-eh? Did I do something wrong? [Has he offended him!?]

[fyulong]

[Mikage pauses at his voice, glancing back expectantly. Well, are you coming? He's looking for something, isn't it obvious?]

[penetrated]

[Hardly! He needs to learn how to speak!]

Eh... you want me to follow you? Is that it?

[fyulong]

[Mikage trills and keeps moving. Yes, that is the idea. Now are you coming or not?]

[penetrated]

Okay, okay, I'll come with you! [Lead the way, Mister Mikage!]

[fyulong]

[Yaaaay, excellent! And it's not far, either- before long, Mikage finds his journal, digging it out of the snow and nudging it in Aoba's direction. See? He totally has a name.]

[penetrated]

Hm? [What's this...]

Oh, you're saying your name is Mikage? Wow, that's a bit of a coincidence...! Then, I'll have to call you 'Mikage-chan' to avoid getting confused?

[fyulong]

[Mikage gives him a deadpan look in response. Really? That's all he gets?

...Mikage-chan it is... oi.]

[penetrated]

Hm, is that a little uncreative? Well, 'Mister Mikage' has been taken by an important friend of mine, so... [goddamn so cute.]

Actually, it's kind of odd that you have a journal... Ah! Could you be a New Feather, maybe?

[fyulong]

[Mikage blinks, then nods a little hesitantly. Technically, he is? Though he's been here before... just. Not like this.

If his name wasn't a give-away, though, he's not expecting Aoba to get it.]

[penetrated]

[Hey, it's hard to accept that the really tall blonde guy turned into a cute fluffy dragon okay!?]

Aha! Then, let me welcome you to Luceti, Mikage-chan! I hope you have a good time here!

[fyulong]

[Trufact. Mikage's still getting used to it himself, after all.]

Pya!

[The welcome is greatly appreciated, though! Which is obvious, considering that it earns Aoba a cheery pounce as far as his little legs will carry him. Which... isn't far, admittedly, but the effort is what counts, right?]

[penetrated]

[So cute...]

You liked that, huh? Well, I hope we'll both get along really well! [He'll just pick that journal up to see if it's recording... It'd be kind of embarrassing if it was, so he needs to check!!]

[fyulong]

[Mikage waits patiently, peering at the journal. It doesn't look like it's recorded anything, though with those things, you never know. Maybe he should just set it on fire and leave it alone...]

[penetrated]

[Oh, good! Wait that's a terrible idea--

Then, he'll flick through it a bit to pass the time...

His old entries are in here right.]

[fyulong]

[Yyyyyep. Every single one of 'em.

And Mikage blinks and looks on curiously, wondering what exactly he's doing up there.]

[penetrated]

. . .

U, um. Why are these...? [Wwwwwwwwwhat is going on here.]

[fyulong]

[Mikage lifts himself up to rest his front paws on Aoba's leg, chin lifted. What's he looking at? He looks upset! Did something happen on the journal?]

[penetrated]

Um... [Looking down at him now!] Are you... Mister Mikage?

[fyulong]

[Ah! He figured it out! He must've seen something in the journal, then. Mikage chirps and wags his tail back and forth a bit. Well done, Aoba!]

[penetrated]

B, but... [BUT LOOK AT HIM.] You're small! And pink! And really, really cute?!?!?

[fyulong]

[...Well, yes. Yes he is. Congratulations, good observation. Mikage just blinks up at him, his tail going still. He did try to tell you, bro...]

[penetrated]

I, is this even possible!? Did the Malnosso do something weird to you? [Mister Mikage should never be cute!!]

[fyulong]

[HEY I'M ALWAYS CUTE, PUNK

Mikage plans to wait out his flailing, since he can't really offer up an explanation- the downside of being a fluffy pink speechless critter, apparently. He flops down in the snow, resting his head on his paws. Sorry?]

[penetrated]

[PRETTY BOYS AREN'T AUTOMATICALLY CUTE?]

E, eh... Just to make sure, you can understand what I'm saying...?