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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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[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..?

Hammer...? [Something about that sounds familiar, but he can't place what.]

[Ryotarou just nods.] Yeah.

What sort of hammer?

... don't know.

[Sits down on the grass, groaning.] Well that's handy.

Sorry...

So what am I supposed to do?

We could... go back over there and see if she's found the hammer yet?

I... were there a lot of other people around?

Not... too many, I don't think?

One is too many.

You're not the only one this affected, you know...

Think I care?

Why wouldn't you?

Okay, fine, maybe I do. But the point is I don't want anyone else to see me like this.

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