*my ears prick up as I hear his voice as he walks past my house, but I don't see anyone* Um... Am I starting to hear things? *I walk toward the road, and look for the source of the voice*
Microcron: wow it's cold here... bad thing about living on a tropical planet. I need to stop talking to my self. *continues down the road until he begins to hear footsteps* hello? *turns around*
*looks around in confusion before looking down, spotting the tiny being* Oh my. *leans down, my golden eyes looking him over* I've never seen something like you before.
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