Ghost Corp Head Quarters, Laboratory
Mimi gave a small shiver at the cold feeling, they made sure not to shake their tail until the child-scientists was finished. Their snout twitched slightly at the mint smell before looking back at the foam over the burnt feathers.
They stayed still for a moment, swaying their tail a little before they looked back towards the child; their feathers perking up slightly as she started to speak to them again.
"Don't touch." Mimi repeated but nodded at the words, shaking their body as their feathers ruffled from the temperature difference before they watched the scientist move off.
As the other scientists started to work on Wren, Mimi walked over to them as they heard them swear out loud.
"Big fight." Mimi spoke, their fingers twitching slowly as they seemed to have trouble standing still. "Big change, bad people fire guns." The radio chirp from the walkie-talkie caught the mimicraptors attention, causing them to move away to allow the scientists to continue their surgery.
Wren moved his head slightly, his eyes still closed before he let out a heavy cough, a couple of leaves escaping from his mouth as he did so. He groaned, but still didn't move his body.
Mimi walked right up to General Solen and pressed their snout into the walkie talkie once it had finished it's main communication; before they looked towards Val and the General as they spoke.
"Falloways." They chirped, before Val mentioned about Mercy. "Mercy big. Angry,
hungry." They shook themselves to rid the fear from their body, stomping a foot slightly, "Would like to friend, but angry." Motioning with their snout towards Val, "Smells of anger, not tasty."