Uniform Duties|Yoichiis
   Michi clung to the ends of Miho’s skirt. The sniffling child had rubbed her tears into the fabric of Miho’s clothing but Miho said nothing of it. Instead, the nursery aide simply patted the girl’s head and continued their slow half walk-half fall down the street in hopes of finding anyone of authority. This had happened once before so Miho was hardly surprised. As a Nursery Aide, part of the job was being there for preschoolers and the like. If she had known several preschooler NPCs would spawn near her daily, she wouldn’t have taken the job...but it was already too late.    Spotting a guard, Miho caught the young girl’s attention by leaning over her and smiling. “You see that person? That person has a uniform because he’s supposed to help people who are lost. So, he’ll help you, Michi.” Perhaps, the conversation was not needed as Michi was just another NPC child, another generated computer being, but the whole process was part of Miho’s job and her nature.    Placing her hands on either of Michi’s shoulders, Miho stopped a few feet away from the policeman. At least, she assumed he was one. “Excuse me, this little one’s lost.”
