#valiantoverachiever

"There's so many blossom petals!"

Of course there were, but Mieu was really just taking it in at that moment. He was taking a small break from being at his ring toss game and going around the festival. There was a cute little 'Be back soon' sign he'd made for his booth, too. But what did he want to do now?

Well, a bit of wind picked up and seemed to give Mieu his answer. He was so small and light that it was easy for him to get caught off guard. Frantic little 'mieu's escaped him as he tried to right himself with his Mieu Wings power, but he still got carried by the wind a short distance anyway. That stopped, though, when he felt himself colliding with someone.

Or rather, someone's face. When Mieu realized that much, he squeaked.

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"Hey, there's plenty of space at the-"

She turned halfway away from her fishing pole to confront whoever was tugging at her when she caught who it was and nearly dropped it in her haste to turn around.

“That’ll be the first stop then, and we’ll see what’s going on afterward.  Maybe make our way toward Elympios and see what we find along the way.”

She normally didn’t need to make plans like this.  Just...go, and see what happened.  Even before with Ivar they were just...wandering like she always had and he was tagging along, why was she doing this?  Why were they doing this again, it had been over for a year...

She’d missed him so damn much.

“Ivar! Good timing, I did talk to Bisley about taking over your Junior Agent training earlier. He said DODA affairs were off-limits to you, but other than that he gave me the okay. You missed how livid Rideaux was when he heard that.” He got the most intense stink eye from the man once he broke the news to him. But since Bisley ordered it, glares were the worst “punishment” he’d get.

“As your second ever task from me… Would you mind taste testing some food for me?” 

“Alvin kicked around the idea of using monster mean as product since they’re not hard to come by. Though if they’re not up to par with regular animal meat, quality beats quantity. So that’s where I come in– I thought I’d conduct conduct some blind taste tests with different kinds of dishes and see if people notice a difference.” If not, he could use monster meat in his own recreational cooking. An addition his limited wallet would approve.