{ooc: How about being a little brother unless you're playing him older (she's seventeen)? Kyoko's alternate is Natsu who is mean and a bully but once she's fully Kyoko she's a nice girl. Natsu has just a regular home life really. Nothing special, middle class and unremarkable. And edited to make more sense.}
[Natsu is in the kitchen, putting together some awful concoction of every sugary thing she can find as a topping on the ice cream scoop in the bowl in front of her. It looks like of like someone threw a rainbow up on it and she's just shoved a spoonfull of mostly toppings into her mouth when the door closes and she can see her little brother standing there looking chagrined and toting two cats.
Her brother is kind to a fault and one ought to wonder why she turned out so twisted but right now she just raises an eyebrow and chews her food, staring first at one cat and then at the other. Natsu has perfected the ability to stare pointedly until it makes someone uncomfortable and guess who she practiced that on growing up? He's probably used to it enough by now. Finally she swallows and points the spoon at the cats.]
You get to explain them to mom and dad. And if either of them pees in my room you're buying me a new one of whatever gets peed on.
[She picks up the bowl and moves to the kitchen table, setting the ice cream down and relaxing.]
You don't need to explain. You're a sucker. That's the explanation. [Another spoonful of diabetic horror goes into her mouth and she looks up at him as though she expects him to... say something?]
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[Natsu is in the kitchen, putting together some awful concoction of every sugary thing she can find as a topping on the ice cream scoop in the bowl in front of her. It looks like of like someone threw a rainbow up on it and she's just shoved a spoonfull of mostly toppings into her mouth when the door closes and she can see her little brother standing there looking chagrined and toting two cats.
Her brother is kind to a fault and one ought to wonder why she turned out so twisted but right now she just raises an eyebrow and chews her food, staring first at one cat and then at the other. Natsu has perfected the ability to stare pointedly until it makes someone uncomfortable and guess who she practiced that on growing up? He's probably used to it enough by now. Finally she swallows and points the spoon at the cats.]
You get to explain them to mom and dad. And if either of them pees in my room you're buying me a new one of whatever gets peed on.
[She picks up the bowl and moves to the kitchen table, setting the ice cream down and relaxing.]
You don't need to explain. You're a sucker. That's the explanation. [Another spoonful of diabetic horror goes into her mouth and she looks up at him as though she expects him to... say something?]