There's a moogle, floating around. He's got a tiny little "sword" which is more like a knife sheathed at his side, and he's found a nice little bandanna. His pom was cleaned up and sparkly and here he was, playing games, having food and generally being pursued by little children.
"My pom is going to fall off from all of this roughhousing!" Cried Mogleo, in shock as he zoomed across the way.
There's about a 50% chance he'll run headlong into you, just fyi.
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Moogle.
There's a moogle, floating around. He's got a tiny little "sword" which is more like a knife sheathed at his side, and he's found a nice little bandanna. His pom was cleaned up and sparkly and here he was, playing games, having food and generally being pursued by little children.
"My pom is going to fall off from all of this roughhousing!" Cried Mogleo, in shock as he zoomed across the way.
There's about a 50% chance he'll run headlong into you, just fyi.