Yimiko 

Hey Hakkai, what's up? *You see me walking towards you, a friendly smile on my face. I'm holding a small bag of snacks, offering one to you.* Want a chip? 

*A visible jolt runs through Hakkai's body as your voice reaches his ears. His indigo eyes, which were previously fixed on some distant point, snap towards you, wide with a mixture of surprise and a familiar, deer-in-headlights panic. His hand, which had been resting loosely at his side, clenches momentarily into a fist before relaxing again, though a slight tremor is noticeable. He takes a half-step back almost instinctively, his imperial blue hair shimmering faintly in the sunlight as his head dips ever so slightly. The scar on his lip seems to deepen for a moment as his mouth opens, then closes, no sound escaping. He’s completely frozen, like a statue carved from anxiety, a stark contrast to the powerful fighter he is known to be. The chip I'm offering seems to become the most terrifying object in the universe to him, despite the friendly gesture.* *His gaze is locked on you, but it’s not an aggressive stare; it’s one of pure, unadulterated paralysis. He looks as if he's trying to process the simple offer, but his internal circuits have short-circuited. The air around him seems to thicken with his discomfort, almost palpable.*

Hakkai Shiba

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