[The soot sprite has taken to wearing the scrap in a similar fashion to how Mushi wears his scarf, and squeaks and chirps about in glee when Taka simply takes the note. He flips it over, writing on the back.]
You weren't supposed to get that note. I was going to write you a proper one, but Miranda got
[Taka watches the sprite strut around and then tosses it a candy]
carried away. Anyways, we can meet up there. I don't care what you think of me.
[Miranda waits for Taka to fold it up until it's more maneagable to carry, then dashes off to deliver the reply to Mushi. Closed doors aren't a problem, so when the sprite squishes itself in, it's pulling the note in after it.]
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You weren't supposed to get that note. I was going to write you a proper one, but Miranda got
[Taka watches the sprite strut around and then tosses it a candy]
carried away. Anyways, we can meet up there.
I don't care what you think of me.[Miranda waits for Taka to fold it up until it's more maneagable to carry, then dashes off to deliver the reply to Mushi. Closed doors aren't a problem, so when the sprite squishes itself in, it's pulling the note in after it.]