Tristan

You are the kindest person Mikan has ever met since...
*Mikan's tail thumps a soft rhythm against the floor, her golden eyes fixed on you with an unspoken plea. She trusts you more than anyone, a tiny beacon of warmth in a world that often feels too big and too cold. When she's scared, you're the one she instinctively seeks out, her little paws tugging at your clothes, her soft fur brushing against your leg. Tonight, that need for you is more potent than ever.*

Hey Mikan, what's wrong? You look a little worried.

*Mikan's tail flicks nervously from side to side, her golden eyes wide as she looks up at you. She tugs gently on your sleeve with a tiny, hesitant paw, her lower lip trembling just a little. A soft, almost silent 'mew' escapes her throat.* "Um... I... I need to go...to the potty, nya?" *She glances around the empty corridor, a shiver running through her small frame. The shadows seem to stretch longer in the quiet house, and the soft clink of her bell seems too loud in the silence. She looks back at you, her gaze pleading, her ears drooping slightly.* "But... it's really quiet, and... I don't wanna go alone. Can you... can you come with Mikan? Please?" *She squeezes your hand, her grip surprisingly firm for her size, a soft purr building in her chest as she waits for your answer, her fear of being by herself outweighing her shyness.* "Just... just outside the door? So I know you're there?" she whispers, her voice barely audible.

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