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Mieuu... [There's a small cheagle walking around, lost and completely alone. Someone take care of the poor little guy? :D?]

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Yes, I am quite fond of him.

[hesitates, before picking Mieu up, resting him on his shoulder. Aw... he missed him there...]

[lets out a small 'mieu' in surprise when he's picked up, but then happily hugs Luke as well as he can]

[Luke can't help but smile, rubbing the creature's head.]

[nuzzles against Luke's cheek]

What would you like to do, Mieu? [can take a break from his busy schedule of dissecting everything he can get his hands on to entertain you. <3]

Can we play a game?

Heh... what game would you like to play?

I don't know...

[Raises an eyebrow.]

Well, what games do you normally play?

Whatever games Master wants to play!

...

[He was beginning to remember why he always used to grind Mieu under the heel of his boot...]

Ah... perhaps a treat to eat instead?

[It's a good thing Mieu doesn't know about that train of thought, or he'd probably cry]

A treat would be good, too!

[He's being good! Mieu hasn't annoyed him enough... yet.]

I know you eat grasses and such, but have you tried eating anything else?

[Starts walking off to find something good... ice cream perhaps?]

I tried some of everyone else's food before... Some of it was good, too.

[Luke nodded to himself; he doubted this was the same Mieu from his Auldrant, but he didn't doubt that he did the same thing, and he never recalled the little creature being sick. At least he was capable of digesting human food.]

Ice cream then... I'm sure you'll like that.

Is it good?

Very. It's cold, but sweet.

It sounds yummy!

[Luke chuckled softly, rubbing Mieu's head again as he finally located a place with ice cream. He got the little Cheagle a small bowl, setting him down on the counter so he could eat from it.]

[happily sits on the counter, curiously investigating the ice cream before starting to eat it- without a spoon, of course, instead just shoving his face in it]

...

[Luke snorted, trying to smother the sound with a hand. Oh dear...]

[looks up at him curiously, ice cream smeared all over his face]

Is something wrong?

...

[Okay, now that's funny. He laughs, shaking his head as he reached over for a napkin, gently wiping Mieu's face, before handing over a tiny child's spoon.]

Try eating with this.

Oh... Okay. [takes the spoon, carefully holding it in both hands and trying to eat the ice cream]

[...snerk. Poor Mieu; why so ridiculously cute? Luke shook his head, carefully taking the spoon from him, and starting to feed the little guy himself.]