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[Vesle Soul]

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<3? Gray irises focused intently at the strange girl as she spoke about her past, and Vesle imagined Tokyo in front of her eyes as Princess spoke. She had only ever seen the female a few times, but never spoken to her. She didn't seem like she wanted to chat with someone like Vesle, so the gray girl had stayed away. She was good at spotting those who might not be so great to be friends with. It wasn't hard to imagine someone being a bad mother. Vesle had few recollections of Mew, so she had little to go on, but she remembered one thing very clearly; Mew had died, and her father did not want her. She kept the thought that any mother is better than no mother to herself, and her lips moved to form another O. "Oh..." she said again, not quite used to keeping conversations with anyone other than her closest family going. "Do you miss him?" It was a stupid question, she knew. Family did that, except maybe for Tokyo, apparently. Her facial expression quickly changed as she blushed heavily again, realizing that she had not offered her name when Princess had. How rude of her! "I'm Vesle... Vesle Soul is my name." She paused awkwardly. "Since you lived in Dahlia de Mai.. did you know Mew?" It wasn't as if she really wanted to know anything. What was there to know? Knowing would change nothing, but she could not stop herself from asking these things.

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