[h3][color=6ecff6]Miyako[/color][/h3]
[i]Meet & Greet - 3rd Ward - Hana's Clinic[/i]
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There was a fleeting feeling inside Miyako as she watched the others react to the sudden tension. The man was certainly the most interesting of the bunch. His soft, diplomatic nature was very much unlike what Miyako had come to expect from others and the little bit of her that was left found it very... endearing, but there was something else about him. That smell was unmistakable now as his concentrated musk reached Mi's nostrils. One-eyed. Uniquely delicious and that thought didn't really help Mi's struggle and certainly the panicked screaming from the pajama-ghoul. It was all lining up to be perfect for her carnage-loving [i]other side[/i], and she was losing, badly as her vision narrowed as she felt herself distancing from reality. It was coming and Miyako had lost...

...But then suddenly, nothing. Miyako snapped back into full consciousness again as she watched the pig-tailed ghoul before her pull away with nothing more than a curse. It was as if cold water had been dumped on Mi and put out her raging libido to cleave and maim. Mi was utterly bewildered as she watched Pig-tails strut off to another room and for a moment, it seemed like things would pass without incident. In a perfect world, Mi would stand down, get her information and become great friends with everyone here, including Pig-tails. 

But that wasn't how things worked. In fact, this wasn't the first time Mi experienced a sudden relief only to be deceived mere moments later by an unprompted relapse. It was if Mi's [i]other side[/i] had also relished in torturing its host with moments of false security before violently stealing control again. 

Miyako closed her eyes and took a deep breath. In the pit of her stomach she knew that this was another instance of false hope and it was useless to believe she could retain control now. She opened her eyes again and turned to face One-Eye. She knew what her [i]other side[/i] was craving and felt a pang of pity for the seemingly nice man. Her expression likely matched that for a moment as the two each others' gaze. Mi wanted to say something but how do you apologize to someone you [i]know[/i] that you are going to eat...

Once more Miyako closed her eyes and her face tightened as if fearing to be struck at any moment. Mi felt as if she was floating away from everything. She didn't realize that her [i]other side[/i] had seized control once again and suddenly leapt towards Takumi. He might be the victim of his own undoing getting that close as Mi's speed was allowed her to close in quickly. Mi's hands shot out and tried to grab ahold of the man's arms, but she didn't stop there. Her salivating mouth sought out the One-Eyed's nearest bit of flesh she could see and found herself going for the man's cheek to bite and rip a chunk of his face off if he, pajama, or the others proved to be too slow to stop Mi.