@mirrormimic:
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Mim had been gathering ghostflowers when they suddenly realized they weren’t alone. They squeaked, flickering invisible and trying to bury themselves in the bushes.
Eventually, after recognizing that the other party wasn’t exactly trying to be intimidating, they faded back into view, peering through the undergrowth with twitching hands and a nervous chitter in their throat, eyes wide.
“}Oh... ‘m sorry.{” He backed off a bit. “}I didn’t mean to scare you. I just thought you might want a snack.{” Looking closer, they were gathering flowers, not food. "}I’m Max, I’m not gonna hurt you. Promise.{”














