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Jun. 15th, 2008 09:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Mio is feeling sorry for herself. She hates being a cat. Actually, hates might be putting it a little bit mildly. Mio absolutely detests being a cat. For one thing, her clothes, wallet, and schoolbag all disappeared off to somewhere when she got transformed. This means she had no access to her money or her credit cards in the Nexus.
Being flat broke for the first time in her life was not a pleasant experience. Mio was uses to the softest feather beds and the highest quality gourmet food. She had neither of these in the Nexus. Sleeping under bushes, in boxes, and behind dumpsters was not only horribly uncomfortable, it was unsanitary, and she kept having to defend her territory from other cats as well, meaning that she had not gotten anything near an uninterrupted night's sleep for the entire time she had been in the Nexus. On top of that, scrounging for food was demeaning. She was not going to beg for food, begging was not something a daughter of the Hongo family would ever consider. Unfortunately for her, Mio was not very good at scrounging, which led to her going hungry most nights.
Interrupting herself from her internal complaints, Mio goes to check around the Nexus Conroys to see if the old lady who runs this flowershop has put out any food today. The obaa-san is a little bit senile and often forgets, but Mio always comes by to check every day just in case she has put something out.
Being flat broke for the first time in her life was not a pleasant experience. Mio was uses to the softest feather beds and the highest quality gourmet food. She had neither of these in the Nexus. Sleeping under bushes, in boxes, and behind dumpsters was not only horribly uncomfortable, it was unsanitary, and she kept having to defend her territory from other cats as well, meaning that she had not gotten anything near an uninterrupted night's sleep for the entire time she had been in the Nexus. On top of that, scrounging for food was demeaning. She was not going to beg for food, begging was not something a daughter of the Hongo family would ever consider. Unfortunately for her, Mio was not very good at scrounging, which led to her going hungry most nights.
Interrupting herself from her internal complaints, Mio goes to check around the Nexus Conroys to see if the old lady who runs this flowershop has put out any food today. The obaa-san is a little bit senile and often forgets, but Mio always comes by to check every day just in case she has put something out.
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Date: 2008-06-16 05:38 am (UTC)When she sees Mio, she says, "Hello, neko-san," just because she's that kind of person.
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Date: 2008-06-16 06:11 am (UTC)Mio gets closer to Ran, but stays outside of petting range.
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Date: 2008-06-16 04:41 pm (UTC)"Must I need a reason?" she replies a little huffily.
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Date: 2008-06-16 04:52 pm (UTC)"My name is Hongo Mio. I'm not really a cat; please don't call me neko-san anymore."
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Date: 2008-06-16 04:56 pm (UTC)"If you don't mind me asking, how did you get LOLed? It is a LOL, right?"
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Date: 2008-06-16 05:08 pm (UTC)Mio briefly feels annoyed at Nagi, for about the billionth time in the past 2 weeks. "Cookies," she said abruptly.
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Date: 2008-06-17 03:00 am (UTC)All this talk of food has made Mio's little kitty stomach gurgle. It wasn't very loud, so Ran might or might not hear it. Mio also starts feeling a tad lightheaded.
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Date: 2008-06-17 05:19 am (UTC)There is going to be food soon. Mio is not going to fall over before she get it, not if she has anything to say about it!
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