[Not very talkative are you, Asch? She was about to ask where he was from out of curiosity when his question came and she blinked, putting one hand to her mouth. Oops...Oh well, too late to regret it now. Miyabi crouches down and and springs right up onto his shoulder, taking a few strands of his hair into her teensy hands.]
You really do resemble a phoenix! Your hair is the color of the sunrise, and you even have the crown. [She points to his fringe with her other hand and is very tempted to braid what she's already holding. Or play in it.]
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You really do resemble a phoenix! Your hair is the color of the sunrise, and you even have the crown. [She points to his fringe with her other hand and is very tempted to braid what she's already holding. Or play in it.]