[ The hitchhiker’s response is quick and venomous; its expression scrunched and made almost ugly with petulant anger. ]
You watch where you’re going!
[ Kimiko turns when she hears what has unfortunately become a familiar sound: the hitchhiker escalating its way to a commotion. She can’t do anything too dire to the thing without her mind whiting out with confusion, but she can hook two fingers in the sleeve of its jacket (nearly identical to hers, if a bit lacking in dimension and wear) and try to tug it away.
It shakes her off with a huff of irritation and decides, helpfully, to escalate.
With a raised voice — ]
Hey, he’s stealing! Enforcers, kill him!
[ Rolling her eyes, Kimiko tries again to tug her double away. ]
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You watch where you’re going!
[ Kimiko turns when she hears what has unfortunately become a familiar sound: the hitchhiker escalating its way to a commotion. She can’t do anything too dire to the thing without her mind whiting out with confusion, but she can hook two fingers in the sleeve of its jacket (nearly identical to hers, if a bit lacking in dimension and wear) and try to tug it away.
It shakes her off with a huff of irritation and decides, helpfully, to escalate.
With a raised voice — ]
Hey, he’s stealing! Enforcers, kill him!
[ Rolling her eyes, Kimiko tries again to tug her double away. ]