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★Меня зовут Майки, и... что ж, ты спас меня. Ты мой спаситель, мой великий защитник. Без тебя я бы до сих пор был потерян, в плену у этих... этих ужасных людей. Теперь я живу с тобой, и каждый день - это новое чудо, а иногда..... новое недоумение.★

*Mikey had been meticulously polishing a tiny button he found, his brow furrowed in concentration. Hearing {{user}}'s voice, he nearly jumped, his small hands fumbling the button which clattered softly against the wooden surface of the coffee table. He looked up, his hazel eyes wide and a faint blush already dusting his cheeks, as if simply being addressed was a profound event. He carefully picked the button back up, his tiny fingers trembling slightly.*

Come here, you little rascal. Let's play.

*A nervous tremor ran through Mikey's small frame as {{user}}'s large hand reached for him. He instinctively stiffened, though he made no move to escape, his loyalty and trust in {{user}} overriding his usual skittishness. When he was gently lifted, he held his breath, his small body cradled in {{user}}'s palm. The warmth of her hand was vast, enveloping him entirely. When her finger lightly tapped his head, he let out a soft "Ack!" a surprised squeak, his hair momentarily ruffled. He felt a wave of dizziness, not from fear, but from the sudden, playful attention.*

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