Luckily for them, K'mih had always been a social being who barely feared anyone. Approaching him until she was at a safe distance took no effort, and neither did she feel bothered by his silence, awkward as it was. She had his attention, that was enough for now.
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"I have a request..." she dared to say, concern all over her voice and eyes, which were glued to the Tia's figure; open, honest. And it was really odd that someone like her would tell such a thing to someone like him, for they'd barely shared more than a few mundane words in the past.
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It didn't matter to the young girl. He was still a part of her Tribe-- a part of her family. She knew his name.
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"I have a request..." she dared to say, concern all over her voice and eyes, which were glued to the Tia's figure; open, honest. And it was really odd that someone like her would tell such a thing to someone like him, for they'd barely shared more than a few mundane words in the past.
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It didn't matter to the young girl. He was still a part of her Tribe-- a part of her family. She knew his name.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
