PIROUETTE

          She glances over to the candy in question, blinking for a moment           before grabbing it and holding it out.  “Oh, uh.. no!  You’re           welcome to it.”

    “Woah, hey-- sorry, I think I zoned out for a      minute.  Did you want something?”

send minnie honesty hour q’s?

          She’s definitely intimidated-- being one of the smallest of the           animatronics, Mini has never been good solo.  And, without           her friends to back her up, she most certainly feels vulnerable.             Still, with a shaky voice, the girl manages a reply, “O-oh just...           the internet district, I believe.  I can’t seem to, uhm.. find my friends!”

     “Your hair is rather lovely-- how do you       get it to stay like that?”

            “Sorry to bother you-- I’m new to the city and am trying to              find my district.  You wouldn’t happen to know where it is,              would you?”

     “Do you dance?  It’s my most favorite thing.”

         “Oh, I’m sorry-- I didn’t see you there.           Is there something you need?”

starter call for minireena!

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