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[miiime]

∗Crouches to the ground and picks up a small mound of the white material covering the ground. she is surprised to realize it is cold and begins to melt in her palm.∗

Earth is a strange planet...

∗Recalls Jura and its year-round warmth. Although may have been a bad thing. She sighs as she recalls her home planet.∗

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[miiime]

i believe you would call me an alien to this planet. my own was destroyed many years ago, so perhaps i am an alien to all? regardless of my identity, i hope to enjoy your company.

∗the blue-haired 'alien' smiles politely and wonders how accepted alcoholism is in this environment.∗

[miiime]

it is a pleasure to meet you konoka-san. my name is mime, i am from the planet jura. are you enjoying this snow?

∗she accents the last, unfamiliar word, as she looks down at the white-covered ground.∗

[miiime]

∗her eyes close and she lowers her head∗

i am from a distant planet named jura-

∗i don't want to bother these people with tales of my distant past..∗

it didn't know there either. are you cold? we could go inside for a drink.

∗mime nonchalantly pulls out tall transparent bottles and shot glasses out of nowhere, it seems, and regains her posture.∗

[miiime]

∗looks curiously at the cute girl's expression, then at the bottles, but walks into the dormitory lobby, leading the way (for once!) she sets the glasses down and pours the clear liquid into them∗

are you accustomed to this taste, konoka-san?

∗is this ok..?∗