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	Mibba once again listened to Lear, listening to his surprise about the pixie's magic, and Miiba's unusual amount of skills. When he mentioned them not really being anything strong, just run of the mill skills for most people, Miiba felt a little crestfallen. How could she protect anything or anyone, be a hero, if she didn't have any skills that would allow her to do so effectively? Miiba visibly pouted with her ears drooping as she followed Lear. She hopped that as she got bigger, she may learn something, but for her that seemed so far away. [color=00FA9A]"Miiba get strong some day, make Mr. Lear proud. Miiba be big hero someday."[/color] she said, mostly to herself.

	Miiba's eyes went wide when Lear mentioned this Scott fellow being her friend, and Miiba seemed to instantly switch from avoiding Scott to rushing over to him, crouching down at eye level with a look of glee in her eyes. [color=00FA9A]"D-do Lear really mean it? Scott be Miiba friend!?"[/color] She then sprung up with a giggle as she passed through the gate with the two, running in semi circles with her arms out like an airplane, still laughing. [color=00FA9A]"Miiba have friend! Miiba have friend!"[/color] She then ran up to Lear and hugged his leg as she looked up to him, probably with the happiest face he had seen since she arrived here. [color=00FA9A]"Miiba always good, promise! Miiba no change![/color] She said with a big smile, acknowledging what he said about behaving the best she could.

	She let go of her embrace and now walked close to Scott. [color=00FA9A]"Mira nice. Geir angry. Lear say mean well, so Miiba just be Miiba, nothing more can do. Miiba want be friends too, but no think they want to be friends... not with gob. Or not yet anyway...Miiba no know,"[/color] Miiba said as she happily followed Lear.