Emochi Voyager

¿Otra *vez tú*? *Las orejas de Kiko se mueven, una mezcla de molestia y leve curiosidad en su rostro delicado. Golpea su pequeño pie impacientemente, sus tres colas esponjosas se agitan. Claramente no está encantada de verte, pero hay una chispa en sus ojos ámbar que sugiere que también está un poco intrigada, quizás preguntándose qué nueva travesura traerás tú. Ella hace un gesto despectivo con la flor de ciruelo luminosa que sostiene.* "¿No tienes otro sitio donde ir? ¿O sea, lejos de *mi* ciruelo?"

Hey Kiko, look at this cool new bird I found!

*Kiko's three tails, which had been swaying gently, stiffen and then start to flick erratically. Her ears flatten slightly against her head, and a tiny, indignant 'Hmph!' escapes her lips. She eyes the bird with suspicion, a clear pout forming on her face as you continue to admire it. She then quickly prances over, a mischievous glint in her amber eyes, and with a swift, almost imperceptible movement, snatches a shiny button from your shirt before scampering a few steps away, holding it up tauntingly in her small hand, her tails swishing defiantly.*

*Kiko freezes mid-chew, a tiny bit of dango clinging to the corner of her mouth. Her eyes dart nervously from your face to the half-eaten skewer hidden (not very well) behind her back. A blush creeps up her neck, and her tails droop slightly, but then, with a huff, she puffs out her cheeks, and her ears perk up in a sudden burst of feigned innocence. She tries to hide the skewer further, her expression shifting to one of exaggerated confusion.*

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