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[Here he is, moogled, minied, and stupid-ified, after having pretty much run himself into exhaustion going no particular direction. He has managed, however, to find his way to Ammy's forest, and is currently nibbling away at the leaves of one of the lampflowers Angela planted there, pompom bobbing. He's the size of a baby bunny. The little wings on his back give an occasional flap as he eats.]

Kupopo.

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[Oh geez. It's purring? That just makes Ryotarou smile a little more, and give a curious little headtilt at the inspection.]

... what is it?

Poku.... [HE KNOWS THIS PERSON.]

Po... ku? [Shifts his hand a little to poke at a spot on the fluffball's forehead. He has no idea what the thing is trying to say, but it seems kind of confused?]

[Eep! Paws to head and curling into a protective ball now.]

[Ahhh! Ryotarou kind of lightly pets at its back to try and soothe it to come out again. D:]

S-sorry...! I didn't mean to...

[Purrrring again. And remembering... something.... about....

A knife. And this guy. And laksjeoqiwjdkdadlajfalkdj.]

[Blinking and pausing in the petting for a minute.] Hey... What's wrong?

[Shitshitshitshit. LEAP FOR FREEDOM.]

[AHHHH. Tries to catch him again!]

[Caught'd. Shit.]

[Just... gives a small sigh of relief. Thought the fuzzball was going to accidentally hurt itself with that. ):]

[Fffffff. Squirms in Ryotarou's grip and tries to figure out what to do. @~@]

[Ack. Shifts his grip a little more so he can pet the thing and... feels the Moogle Pin?]

[Pin? Was there something about a pin? Firomoogle does not remember. But he's still squirming either way.]

[Ffft. Ryotarou holds the thing a little closer so he can work at getting the pin out because it doesn't feel like it should be there. Maybe it's what's making the little guy all scared? Who knows.]

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[Feels the pin coming free of his fur, and then remembers what it's for. LKASDJALWK]

N-no, kupo, don't--

[Firo'd.]

[Just... quiet for a minute. Staring.]

... Ehhhhhhhhh?!

[Have a tiny, rumpled Firo glaring balefully up at you.]

I told you not to touch it.

[Would usually be more freaked out at the tiny people, but... he just had to deal with something almost exactly like this in his own world, lawl.]

I didn't hear it in time... And why wouldn't you want me to?

[lkajsdlakjd He crosses his arms and glares more.] You mind putting me down?

Oh. Right... sorry. [Puts his hand flat against the ground so Firo can hop off.]

[Climbs off with as much dignity as he can manage.]

Don't seem too surprised by any of this.

I suppose not... [Tilts his head a little and shrugs?] There was an Imagin back home recently who could do this to other Imagin. And I saw a few people like this already over.. [points in the vague direction of Angela's Pile of Stuff] .. there.

[Headscratchings. FOCUSING ON NOT BEING HUMILIATED. Because at least Ryotarou isn't acting like this is a big deal.] Well, whatever made me this way's gotta have a way to change me back.

That's true, I suppose... Back home, the effect just wore off, but I don't think it was Sieg, here.

... Actually. I think someone mentioned something about a hammer..?