The moogles have a strong sense of... public service, so to speak. In this world and indeed, in the other worlds they inhabit they serve as messengers, mail carriers, shop keepers... I can only imagine this comes with a great deal of patience for them, dealing with a multitude of personalities, some welcoming, others not so welcoming.

[ A pause as she takes a sip from her glass. ]

Not necessarily by choice. I was summoned here and it seems they've managed to prevent me from traveling to worlds other than the ones here.

[ A moment of silence as she thinks. Ah well. Saves travel expenses on Gummi ships! ]