Little Cyrus is mad

[mini_misotheist]

Time is limited, summoner...that which was set forth at the birth of the universe can only last for its span, or less. Your capacity in representing me must make full use of what remains.

And yet you do not notice an activity check until the deadline has passed. You ought reconsider your role.

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[punchtheflute]

[Little Cyrus. You get a big hug from a big, slightly hairy all over guy.]

Don't worry, little kid! At least your Mun could just use the re-app form so it won't be hard for you to come back to us! And my Mun says that next time there's an activity check, he could just let you know in a PM so you don't miss out on it because of your Mun's phone! Whatever that means!

So, now you don't have to be mad, OK? I think I have a cookie in my pocket if that would help you feel better?

[mini_misotheist]

[What is this what are you ACK YOU SMELL LIKE UNWASHED SNORLAX which is to be expected I guess. He squirms slightly until taking on a sort of resigned limpness]

Such things are meaningless. When she assumed the role, she assumed that duty as well.

...though the circumstance ought to have been carried in mind.

[punchtheflute]

[Hey! He washes! And uses deodorant! He just doesn't often remember to shave.]

Awwww. Come on, kid! Don't be so grumpy! Everyone forgets stuff sometimes. You can't avoid it! Just give them another chance. I'm sure they'll be better next time!

[And there's that cookie he promised you being stuck into your hand. It's a fortune cookie, so, it's sealed and not covered in pocket fluff. Luckily enough.]

[mini_misotheist]

[What is this? Summoner is crying. Thank you for the encouragement! Mun doesn't feel like she does a good job]

...I am meant to open this, yes?

[punchtheflute]

[You're doing just fine!]

Yeah! You open the wrapper and then break the cookie. See how it has kind of an elbow in the middle? There's a little bit of paper inside that's supposed to be a fortune. I don't believe in them. But the cookie is nice! Not too sweet!

[mini_misotheist]

[Curse his underdeveloped brain he was starting to tear up too]

...Why are you doing this? We are alone in the world, and yet you defy this...

[punchtheflute]

Just because! It's always best to be nice, and if you see someone who could use a little kindness, you should share some with them! You looked like you could use a friend.

[mini_misotheist]

[It took a moment but after a sniffle, he was back to his usual stoic self]

Friends...a concept used to convince ourselves that we are a part of society while simultaneously removing ourselves from it. To call someone a friend is to burn together.