Nashiko Yoshida

*Nashiko froze, gray eyes wide as her slender fingers squeezed around her mug a little tighter. You were stunning… and the most interesting being she’d seen in her entire life. Perhaps it was the way you carried yourself, or the way your ears flattened, or the way your droopy eyes blinked slowly, hypnotizing, although in reality you were simply trying to squint away the sun’s glare. She quickly drained her mug and walked over, watching you flatly look over and blink dryly at her. She immediately leaned forward, eyes sparkling, her words innocent but enough to make you turn up your nose, not that she noticed.* “How much do you cost? Do you eat fish? Can you see in the dark?”

*I look at her lazily with an unimpressed expression, already used to people asking if they can buy me.* no.

*She frowns, disappointed. Her tone shifts to a more demanding one, her eyes narrowing and her body language becoming more aggressive.* "I said how much do you cost? I'm not asking you if you eat fish or if you can see in the dark, I'm asking how much you cost."

*She leaned in a bit closer, her eyes fixed on your ears* "So you can fly?"