Good-bye to All the Milk [Open]

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Characters: Chichiri and anyone on the Silvana [Open]
Content: Chichiri is restocking the kitchen with healthful food items, others question his decision to remove the milk.
Setting: Kitchen of the Silvana.
Time: Just after Chichiri's post regarding the milk.
Warnings: Angry characters, stubborn Chichiri.

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[rainofheaven]

Raven had been wandering around the Silvana and wanting to see the food stock for himself, decided to drop by.

...Just in time to see Chichiri poof little and fly up.

"Wh..WHAAA!" Raven yelled in surprise as he jumped back, knocking into one of the shelves and sending some of the recently restocked food to floor.

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The yelp and noise that followed it elicited a small squeak from Chichiri before it sent him into a flustered rush over to where the sound had come from. "Are you okay no da?" the smaller-sized Chichiri asked, leaning over Raven and assessing the damage. It was too bad that a few of the food items were now ruined, but Chichiri was more worried about the man's safety.

"You didn't fall on a knife or anything, did you?" Chichiri chose this time to poof back to his original size and hold out an arm to help Raven up. "I'm sorry if I startled you..."

[rainofheaven]

Raven accepted the arm and hoisted himself. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine. Just hit the shelves."

He patted himself before looking back at Chichiri, still trying to comprehend what he just witnessed. "I knew you could do some things, but change sizes was not one of them! How'd ya do that?"

[mask_refills]

The interest this new person was showing in Chichiri's magic had the monk bubbling with pride. "It's one of those things I do! I'm a monk, and I possess a lot of mage powers that can be used to help me look cute no da!" As if to demonstrate this once again, Chichiri popped into his smaller size. He walked around in a few small circles before turning back to Raven and smiling even wider.

"My name is Chichiri no da!" Wanting to show of his cute side a bit more, Chichiri stayed small as he reached up with a tiny hand for Raven to shake. "I'm the one who's restocking the kitchen."

[rainofheaven]

Raven just watched in awe. Really, it wasn't every day you saw someone suddenly change sizes on you. Once Chichiri had finished his demonstration, Raven couldn't help but grin a little. "Heh, that must be pretty handy!"

He then squatted down a bit so he could be more on the small monk's eye level and shook the small hand. Had to hand it to him. It did make him look cute. In the adorable little kid way. "Heh, nice ta finally meet ya, Chichiri! I'm Raven. We talked a few times over the Network."

[mask_refills]

It was nice to finally meet the good-natured man in person. Well, seemingly good-natured. Chichiri knew from experience that personalities did not always reflect properly through type. So far, Raven seemed to be just as kind as he had seemed, though. "Of course! I remember Raven from the network no da."

"You think that's handy, then you should see my hat! You know, the one I explained to you over the journal." Poofing back to original size, Chichiri made his way to his hat. "What would you like no da?" He then pulled out an apple from his hat and handed it to Raven. "And that's not all it can do."