[Moglina waves at her fellow companion moogle, a bit put out by the logic her own companion uses... but he's not wrong. So, for payback, she perches her furry little self on his head. "Nice to meet you, kupo," she says politely and far less rough around the edges. "I'm Moglina, and this is I-"
He may or may not be halfheartedly glaring at the pom bobbing in and out of his field of vision.]
...Ira. Yeah, like the lake nearby. [S i g h. She had to say it right in front of the police, too.] And I did. Got the same glares going in.
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He may or may not be halfheartedly glaring at the pom bobbing in and out of his field of vision.]
...Ira. Yeah, like the lake nearby. [S i g h. She had to say it right in front of the police, too.] And I did. Got the same glares going in.
[He pauses.] Not used to moogles?