Mieu was bouncing down the halls of the mansion, still a little blue cotton ball of energy even this late at night. It was sort of scary, since everything was dark and much bigger than him. He usually didn't know what the things were.
'I miss Cheagle woods, mieu…' he heaved a squeaky sigh, and plopped down next to the silver-man-who-doesn't-move in the main hall. This place was much bigger than any other house he'd been to. He was lost- and worse, couldn't reach the door knobs to get unlost again.
"Mieu?" The cheagle whirled around at the sound of his name, slipping on the tile. That voice belonged to the Master's Master, didn't it? What was he doing here? "It's late. Did something happen?"
"I made too much noise!" Mieu chirped, hopping a little higher. "So Master told me to leave!" Van nodded in understanding.
"That sounds like Luke," the man crouched down on one knee, and the cheagle stopped jumping. Most people didn't usually try to meet him eye-to-eye, "I could ask him to let you back in, if you'd like." Mieu blinked, than shook his head so hard even his ears were swishing with him.
"Oh, no, Sir! I made too much noise," the cheagle drooped his ears in shame, but quickly recovered, "If I wait, then Master will come to get me! He always does what he says he will-!" Mieu hadn't expected it since the Master's Master had a scary face, but the man patted him gently on the head.
"Yes," He smiled in a way that was comforting, even to the surprised cheagle, "Luke is sincere."
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A/N: I missed writing happy pieces! (Mieu is the cutest thing on the face of the planet! I feel all giddy inside:DD Oh, by the way the inspiration word for this drabble was "sincerity", and the word "unlost" is meant to be there. The Legretta drabble word was "manipulation" and Arietta's was "missing".)
Thankfully, the next drabble is light-hearted as well. I don't think I could do another like Legretta's, even if I got an unhappy word again.