((for
orchidsblood))
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.
no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 04:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 04:29 am (UTC)no subject
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!
no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 05:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 06:16 am (UTC)Mio stands up. "Please show the way."
no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 06:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 06:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 07:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 07:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 07:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 07:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 07:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 09:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-17 09:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:08 am (UTC)Mind you, she's still embarrassed about collapsing on the sidewalk.
no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:16 am (UTC)And also, yay for conveyor sushi! Ran gets a kiddie chair for Mio to make it easier for her to see the plates, and she orders waters for both of them.
no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:27 am (UTC)Mio spots a plate of maguro (tuna) and gestures towards it with one of her paws. "Would you pass me a plate of maguro, please?"
no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:48 am (UTC)Mio carefully nibbles the tuna off the tops of the sushi, then makes short work of the small balls of vinegared rice underneath.
no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 06:59 am (UTC)"Ebi, please."
no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 07:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 07:12 am (UTC)"Yes, please. Just pour a little bit onto the the plate right there please."
no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 07:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-18 08:04 am (UTC)"I am 160 centimetres in height, and weigh 50 kilograms. I have short black hair, slightly longer than chin-length with bangs, and gray eyes." Mio is not going to mention her scar unless Ran asks.
((That's 5'3" and 110 lbs for us American types.))
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From: