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[shibuyagirly]

[ She's sitting at a table in the corner of one of the food courts, mumbling to herself: ] Right! Like Roxas said, There's definitely no harm in trying... [ And she puts Mr Mew-- her stuffed cat-- down on the table in front of her before taking one of the pins off her hat, clutching it tightly, a look of concentration on her face. ]Come on, Mr. Mew

Comments

[clutzy_chosen]

[watching her with bright interest]

What a cut cat! Did you make him yourself?

[shibuyagirly]

Oh... thanks! I did, he was the first thing I ever made. His name's Mr. Mew.

[clutzy_chosen]

He's very well-made.

What are you trying to do with him?

[shibuyagirly]

Thanks!

Just testing something out. Um... there's this sort of place on my world where you can use pins to do different things, and I used to be able to use telekinesis on him.

[redpaperfan]

What would have happened, on your world?

[ oh look, a stuffed kitty. it's kind... of cute. probably. ]

[shibuyagirly]

Well, he should have moved. I wasn't really expecting it to work here, though.

[redpaperfan]

I see. Whatever in your world allows that to happen must not exist on this ship. [ something interesting to consider. ]

[shibuyagirly]

Yeah... It's that way on my world, too. Only under certain circumstances. I guess there's no real reason to keep it a secret, but it's sort of a long story. [ And some parts of it she doesn't really want to go into, but she's not too sure she wouldn't let something drop on accident... ]

[goldenpine]

Cute little stuffed animal. Things didn't work out, eh?

[shibuyagirly]

Thanks. And yeah, they didn't, but I wasn't really expecting them to.

[goldenpine]

Perks of the cruise, eh? [ sighs ]

[shibuyagirly]

Hmm... well, it's probably a good thing. The only time it works at home is when it's sort of dangerous.

[twilightfell]

No luck, huh? Shame. How was that supposed to work, anyway?

[shibuyagirly]

Well, he was supposed to move.