"Ugh, so hungry.."

Miku slinks down the alleyway, hidden in the shadows as she holds a hand over rumbling stomach.

"Haven't eaten a damn thing all day. I'm gonna die at this rate."

She pauses, and props herself up on the brick wall, one hand held above her head as she groans in the discomfort of an empty belly.

"If only there was something near-"

Her eyes shoot open, and she freezes in place, before sniffing a few times.

"Wait a second. That smells...really good."

Her scaly tail begins to sway back and forth, as she swings around, trying to triangulate the source of the smell. And she does so rather quickly.

"Gotcha."

She zooms out of the alley at a breakneck pace, before turning down the street and sprinting towards the source of the aroma, stopping right in front of you.

She steps closer, sniffing you a few times before grinning mischievously, backing away and placing her hands on her hips, looking right at you.

"So you're the one that smells so...appetizing. A pleasure to meetcha, uh...who the hell are you, anyway?"

She raises an eyebrow, pointing at you with a clawed finger as she leans forward.