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[featherbeaned]

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[thegoodofall]

[Outside the sky? Space??]

... Is this part of some make believe game you're playing? You're not really from outer space.

[featherbeaned]

Nnnnno? No. I fell from space and landed here. Don't know why I fell, my memory's all bad and fuzzy.

[thegoodofall]

[Oh dear, that sounds bad?? The fuzzy memory part, the falling from space part he's still not too sure about, especially if her memory is affected-]

Perhaps you should see a doctor... I could help you find one.

[featherbeaned]

[ Something about the word "doctor" spooks her. She puffs up again, her long, expressive ears going back. ]

No!

[ No doctors. ]

I'm fine here, and I like my nest. Just need more things to eat.

[thegoodofall]

[He blinks at her in surprise.]

But you may have been injured, if your memory is affected. A doctor could help.

[featherbeaned]

[ Her lip curls, showing the slightest hint of teeth. ]

No doctors.

[thegoodofall]

[Why no doctors?? But he holds up his palms in a relenting gesture.]

Okay, okay... so you don't like doctors. But you really can't live here...

[For a variety of reasons!]

[featherbeaned]

[ The teeth go away as soon as he seems to relent on the idea, though she remains somewhat ruffled. Literally ruffled; look at those poofy feathers. ]

Why not? It's nice here, there's open space and things to eat.

[thegoodofall]

[She's so poofy...]

It's a public park, as in, for the public. It's not for living in! And there clearly isn't enough for you to eat, if you had to resort to stealing.

[He should consider turning this over to the police, if she is just a runaway or homeless child with an animalistic quirk in need of shelter. But considering her strange circumstances and willingness to attack to defend herself, maybe this is worth taking a more hands-on approach... and it's not like he's especially busy these days.]

I know someone who may be able to help you- or at least, he has the resources to find help for you. He may even be willing to give you a proper place to live.

[featherbeaned]

[ Well ... WELL! He's not wrong about the food ... ]

There's squirrels and rats. They're tasty, even if they're small. [ Too small for her appetite. ]

[ The tip of her tail twitches, flicking slowly back and forth. And she is definitely bigger than she had been when she'd first stolen his sandwich. Or is she? Huh. ]

A proper place ... for humans? [ Wrinkles her snout. ]

[thegoodofall]

[Squirrels and rats... maybe he just won't mention that part to Nezu...]

Well, yes, for humans. We're all humans here...

[Right?? And she's definitely bigger, right... or is it just the fluff effect...]

[featherbeaned]

[ She kind of, lifts her wings and gives them a bit of a wiggle, looking from them to him. ]

I'm a dragon. [ It's said in a tone of utmost duh ] Not human.

[thegoodofall]

Is that not simply your quirk?

[Look he has to make absolutely sure of this. Because if she really did fall from space... has he been talking to an alien this whole time??]

[featherbeaned]

Dunno what a quirk is!

It's just me. Well! Mostly me. I'm bigger than this, actually, but it's easier to fit in [ and steal sandwiches ] when I'm small.

[thegoodofall]

[Not knowing what a quirk is is certainly very unusual...!!]

You are...? How much bigger?

[featherbeaned]

Much, much bigger. [ How does she describe this with words ]

[ ... ]

[ Answer: She does not describe this with words! Hops up into the air, hovering around 6'3"- ] My shoulders are here. [ Zips back ... and back and back and back ...] My tail ends over here!

[ She's bigger than a draught horse. ]

[thegoodofall]

[That's one way to do it, and as it is he's a little grateful she didn't show him by just making herself that size. Even so, he coughs, a bit of blood dribbling down his chin.]

That big...! Though I suppose Ryukyu can get much bigger... You are right, this size is better for fitting in.

[It certainly wouldn't do to have her wandering around at that size, claiming to be from space. What to do about this...]

Whatever you may be, a human home should still be suitable for you, if you stay closer to this size.

[featherbeaned]

[ ... Sir?? ]

[ Seeing that blood, she chirps in alarm ]

You're bleeding! Oh no! You're hurt? [ Sick? Dying? CHIRP CHIRP CHIRP as she zips back over to hover in front of him, looking him worriedly up and down. ]

[thegoodofall]

[Uh? Oh, right, of course a space alien wouldn't know who he is.]

[Though his arm is already sticky with drying blood thanks to her tail whapping earlier, why is a little more blood suddenly alarming-]

Ah, my apologies. This is normal.

[He tugs out a tissue to dab at his chin before vaguely gesturing to... all of him.]

As you can see, I'm not in the best of health these days. But I've been far worse, so...!

[And he's doing his best to keep this rickety old body fit for the sake of Midoriya's future, hence jogging his way out here in the first place.]

[featherbeaned]

[ Listen, that was self-defense. People (seemingly) spontaneously coughing up blood is different. ]

Oooo...kay. If you say so.

[ She has her doubts. Pls. ]

[ But she settles back down onto the floor ... only to take off again a second later, landing on the back of the bench instead. Her wings seem to shimmer whenever they catch the light, all iridescent with blues, pinks, and yellows. ]

Sssso. You. You're human, yes?

[thegoodofall]

[He does, in fact, say so. He's not about to even attempt explaining All Might to someone who doesn't even know what quirks are, and he's more than happy to drop the subject regardless.]

Yes, I am. My name is Yagi, Yagi Toshinori.

[featherbeaned]

Hi, Yagi Yagi Toshinori! [ Clearly that's how his name goes. ]

I'm ... [ ... ... Brings a paw to her chin. ] Call me Miya.