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[cutestpureblood]

[For those who are unfortunately enough to have accidentally been called by this small bumbling 8 year old, you only really see part of her face as the communicator was directed at a weird angle. She had no idea where she was or what all of this stuff she arrived with was, but she took it with her anyways. The first thing you notice is that she's been crying a little to herself. She looked scared and lonely.]

Mama... Papa? Where are you. Moriko?

Please don't leave me. Mama! I want to go home! I want my Mama and Papa!

[The communicator stayed on for a little while longer, but all you'd really get was her sniffles and wandering around aimlessly. Poor thing doesn't know how to read just yet.]

Comments

By the way, how tall is she? Rough estimate. Koishi is 4'1"

[koishi_komeiji]

Koishi brightened further when she accepted he apple, straightening up and brushing her own skirt off. "It's nice to meet you Little Miss. But I can't remember people's names. Names don't mean anything when it comes to an identity in my head. So I'm just going to call you Little Miss, okay?"

The youkai offered her hand, third eye swaying back and forth slightly, a sliver of white appearing. "Here. Hand please. That way we will stick together. You won't wander and I won't wander."

I'm not sure. I haven't thought about it xDD

[cutestpureblood]

Kimiko didn't particularly mind. She wasn't the best at remembering names herself. So with that in mind, she nodded lightly. "That's okay," she told the girl.

At the offer of the hand, she took it gently. It was a gesture that she'd grown used to with her parents and sister. "Okay".

I'll just assume she's shorter than Koishi.

[koishi_komeiji]

"Now... Let's see... People... People..." She walked with the girl around the bay, glancing about, pursing her lips. "Where did you last see your parents? That would be a good place to start from. Or a good place to go backwards to and then start going backwards again from there. Or maybe forwards. Whichever seems to be the better choice."

She was starting to confuse herself, taking a moment to focus her thoughts on her task. She didn't get to be helpful very often. And she liked being helpful!