since he isn't as wanting to be in a group. At least the newest one with a tomato was calm.
curious about Evelin's pets.
wouldn't mind if she came over to see. She has 7 pets... maybe 8 if you counted the visitor one.
would like that. "What kind of animals are they?"
looks at the girl. "Um... well, I'm not sure. They have come from another world it seems."
even more curious now. She follows Evelin to her house.
invites her in. "Sorry if they can a bit... They are a handful. Some of them at least." Her point is made when the American of the group_
greets them... on a coat rack.
stares at it in wonder. "Oh, wow. They're...different, aren't they?"
tries to take the mochi off the coat rack and nods. "They are... Don't ask that one to do a magic trick. Just saying."
"Just out of curiosity, what would happen if I did?" She thought the little pet was really cute.
blunt. "His face comes off." She thinks that the pet is adorable as well. Though the one on her head is cuter.
's eyes widened. "T-that's some trick." She decides to keep that in mind. "So, uh, do they have names?"
"Yeah." She's mostly wants to warn the girl. You never know what may happen. "Well, I haven't pick names for them. I should really."
tilts her head and squints at the mochi on the coat rack. "This is probably going to sound weird, but that one looks a bit like America._
blinks. "Really?..." She looks at the mochi... "That might make sense... He said he was American..."
"Oh, he talks? Is he like a parrot?"
“On the most basic level of talking, yes, they are like parrots. However, their vocabulary, understanding of words, and composition of
sentences is much higher than the average parrot.”
nods in understanding. She wonders if they're difficult to look after.
"Would you like to see the others?"
nods and smiles. "Yes please!"
smiles back. “Would you mind taking this one?” She moves the more calm, yet more shaky it seems mochi she has from her head to her arms. “It
kind of hard to find the others with him in my hands.”
holds the mochi gingerly in her hands. "Does he not get along with the others?" she inquired.
nods a bit. “Some of them, yes. Then again, it seems like they all don't get along with another at one point in time. I think I'm just_
protective of this one since he reminds me of my little sister.”
"Your little sister...oh, you mean Latvia?"
"Jah, her. This little guy definitely reminds me of her and the other Latvia."