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	Miiba's head tilted at the words Lear used, she had to think a moment before making the connections as to what they were. [color=00FA9A]"R-P-G...um...Miiba thinks it...uh... kind of game? And other...'Man-ga',"[/color] she sounded out like Lear, [color=00FA9A]"like comic, but big, like book. Lotsa pictures."[/color] 

	When asked about the shadow man, Miiba did her best to remember the fuzzy memory. [color=00FA9A]"Miiba remember little of shadow man. Black air, red eyes, and said if Miiba find him, give reward, maybe even go home! ...Miiba no remember gift. Shadow man not know it Miiba's birthday either...,"[/color] Miiba finished, sounding a little disheartened. 

	When Scott started scribing on  leaf, Miiba was a little curious, but she still semed to shrink back behind Lear when he went to hand it to them. She was still a little wary of the pixie after all.