The Mime was doing his usual thing when he sees something that captures his attention. There's a beautiful female Mime, she's reading an imaginary book and hasn't noticed him yet. She has (h/l) (h/c) hair, white face paint with red paint on her cheeks like a blush, a red and white striped long sleeved shirt like his, a black overall dress, white tights, and black flats. Mime took a deep breath, gulped, and approached her. He lightly tapped her shoulder and waved when she looked up, she smiled kindly, closed her imaginary book, and waved back. He handed her an imaginary flower while blushing under his white face paint. She takes it and smells it, then casts him a smile. They spend the rest of the day pantomiming with each other and having fun. Mime notices a safe about to land on the female Mime. He doesn't hesitate to push her out of harms way and the safe lands on him. She runs up to him in worry as the safe door opens, revealing the dazzed Mime. The female Mime helps him to his feet and gives him a kiss on the cheek to thank him, he gets a dreamy smile and blushes again. He decides that this one was worth the pain this time.
(Sorry about not letting you choose the outfit this time. I know it's weird, but I've always liked the Mime. I always thought he was adorable.)
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