<div class="floatleft">(https://preview.redd.it/28ow4fgkpne31.jpg?width=640&amp;crop=smart&amp;auto=webp&amp;s=d189634974704b60ab0aa211a4d99a897306c434) </div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Mugi Hakase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=348080.msg16392316#msg16392316)</em><br/><strong>Main Progeny Crystal:</strong><em>Iskandar</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Checked Blazer, Black Dress (https://d2w9m16hs9jc37.cloudfront.net/upload/Sumi_Blog/1904_blazer_dress_inspo/5_total_look.jpg?1555419176067), No Shoes<br/><strong>HP:</strong><em>55/55</em><br/><strong>EP:</strong><em>70/70</em><br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em> July 2nd, 3:00pm XST</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Triumvirat Villa, Echeveau - Guest Rooms</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Fennu |<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The sniffling composer was soon fortunately met with an extreme rarity when the "shorter" of the two of suddenly blew off the graphic from her sketchpad and set it down.......a person's full and genuine attention to her feelings. Even the staff that liked her songs or the fans felt intertwined with them really looked at her as just a person with general feelings and issues that seriously needed to be attended to. So while Fennu's first few words didn't address the balcony, they were addressing one of the biggest chunks of her worries at least which meant a lot.<br/><br/>The flustered woman most certainly nodded when it came to the shared point that they both just weren't seeming to emotionally thrive, much less survive in whatever their past situations before stepping through those doors had been. "W-Well......it is nice t-to have people t-to...actually talk to i-in here...compared to Earth....." She squeaked out as she went over Fennu's words in her head, trying to focus on the fact she had made more social progress in the last half hour than she ever had in the past twenty-six years with this "new start". "Th-Thank you, Fennu." Mugi was quick to add as she used one of the tissues to start wiping her cheeks a bit. ".....Could you b-be my friend?....You're th-the only one that s-seems to understand me." She asked, once again still a bit stuck on making molehills out of humane requests and not exactly used to discussing friendship. Understanding Mugi was seemingly quite the high bar back over on the Earth with how she phrased it.