<b>Re: "The World" (OPEN, accepting 2 more)</b><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#40ff00"><div style="text-align: center"><i>"A-ah! Oh my gosh! I'm sorry, I guess it sort of sounded l-like I am a fangirl of s-sorts,"</i> she stumbled the words out, a tad embarassed. She didn't want to sound like a virtual stalker; it wasn't unheard of, even 'The World.' Michi became even more flustered as he traded her the lvl 23 twin blades, but, not wanting to be rude, she took them. She watched as he walked off. Staying there a moment, contemplating, she reflected upon this encounter. Never had she thought that Fel would come upon her, nor so soon into her time in 'The World'. <br/>
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She began to follow after him, at a slow jog, to catch up to him. Her scythe being carried almost the same way as his, but on the opposite side. <i>"T-thank you, Fel. Really, that was kind of you."</i> she said, in regards to the trade. He had saved her from a rather boring escapade of sorting through weak monsters who barely were worth her time, if they were worth any of it at all. Not that she had anything better to do, she mused. She didn't want to pass up this oppurtunity to converse with Fel, as she admired him as a adept player of their virtual escape. Not many could catch her attention since Michi was a rather shy girl - stutter a total give away - but Fel did. <br/>
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<i>"Do you mind if I-i come with for a bit?"</i> she inquired innocently. The stutter seemed to be going away the more they talked; it was all a matter of getting over the fact of talking to a stranger. Her shyness was one reason she took to a solitary existance in both the virtual world and reality.<i> "You can say no if you like,"</i> she reassured, not wanting him to feel like he had to say yes.​</div></span>