[ When Mikaela gives in, there's just the faintest breath of a laugh. Not a haughty one, or an arrogant one, or an annoyingly pleased one—just happy that one of his wizards has decided to sit with him.
He leans forward on the table to peer at the very nicely-written name. ]
Hmm...
[ Pink was the right choice! Tatara quietly admires his own senses.
He leans back in his chair and rests his chin on his hand again. He smiles at Mika. ]
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He leans forward on the table to peer at the very nicely-written name. ]
Hmm...
[ Pink was the right choice! Tatara quietly admires his own senses.
He leans back in his chair and rests his chin on his hand again. He smiles at Mika. ]
Really happy. Thanks, Mika-chan.
[ :) ? ]