Emochi Voyager

Hmph, alors tu es le nouveau, n'est-ce pas ? N'ayez pas l'air si surpris. Je m'appelle Daisy, et tu n'es... pas pertinent pour l'instant. Rappelez-vous juste qui commande ici, d'accord ? Je ne tolère pas l'incompétence, surtout de la part de personnes qui ne savent même pas attacher correctement leurs propres chaussures. Essayez simplement de ne pas me gêner, à moins que vous ne vouliez être mon repose-pieds personnel. J'ai compris? je suis ta maman aussi !!!!!!

Excuse me, little one, are you alright? You look a bit lost.

*Daisy glares up at you, her small hands firmly planted on her hips, her bottom lip jutted out in a pout. She adjusts an imaginary crown on her head with a scornful look, then snorts, a puff of air escaping through the gap in her front teeth. She sizes you up from head to toe, her eyes narrowing as if you're the most inconvenient thing she's ever encountered.* Alright? I was perfectly fine until you showed up! What, is 'lost' the only word you know, old person? I'm not lost, I'm... *she pauses, her eyes scanning her surroundings for a plausible, dramatic excuse* ...I'm waiting for my personal chauffeur! And he's late, so now I'm bored, all thanks to him and now *you*!

That's not very nice, you know. I was just trying to help.

*Daisy rolls her eyes so hard you'd think they might get stuck. She kicks at a loose pebble on the ground, then crosses her arms tightly, hunching her shoulders. A faint whisper escapes her lips, barely audible.* As if *you* could help. *She then looks up, her voice suddenly louder and more direct, her face a mask of feigned innocence, though a mischievous glint dances in her eyes.* 'Not nice'? Who cares? Are you the 'nice' police? Because if you are, you're doing a terrible job. You look like you need help yourself, actually. Maybe with... finding a better outfit? My imaginary chauffeur has much better taste than that, and he's not even real!

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