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Koa met her eyes and smiled. "I love it," he declared, without hesitation. And in his heart, he knew Brisa would understand he wasn't just talking about the drinks. <><><>

The words burned in the best possible way. "I will," Koa choked out the words and swallowed harshly. "I will. And... I want that for you." He sniffed. "You deserve to be happy too, when you go home. To rest and and to be loved and to find people who treat you right and accept you... You don't...

After setting his own cup down, Koa hugged her in return, almost burying his head into her thick mane. His grip was tight, as if he could somehow avoid having to leave if he just held her close enough. He couldn't have asked for a better mentor, friend, or sister. It took a long few moments...

A bit more warmth crept through Koa's bones, though he felt it wasn't just from the drink. "You did," he said softly. I suddenly struck him fully, that this was it. One of the last moments he'd ever really share with Brisa. He felt a pang of sadness, though it swiftly faded. He'd made peace...

The first sip sent a slow, buzzing warmth through Koa. The spice of cinnamon made his tastebuds prickle satisfyingly. For a moment, he closed his eyes to savor the buzz of flavors - the way the apples conplimented the berries and spice so perfectly- He'd had plain cider before, on holidays and...

Koa's eyes widened at the description. That sounded amazing. "It's kinda of... cool, isnt it? I mean I get my first drink as a Manectric, on some crazy world where you can just see legendaries at a bar." He shook his head to himself as they waited, a slight smile on his jaws. Ever since their...

Koa followed after her, curiosity drumming his heart. He'd never thought much of the option back home, but here sounded much more exciting. The idea felt so strange. He'd get his first drink but he'd never remember it either. It was funny, in a sad way. Even so his mood remained undampened. He...

Koa glanced around. Now that Coco mentioned it he was pretty hungry. "Sure, I guess I'll tell you what I can." As he spoke, he wandered over to a stall selling a selection of whatever qualified as 'meat' on Cibus. Coco seemed like she might like that. "So I guess you could bite a fossil..."...

Koa snickered. "No not out of the rock. Think of it like... evolving from the rock, I guess? Honestly I barely understand it..."

"They don't have fossil's where you're from?" Koa asked, cocking his head. That was surprising. Were Tyrunt just found in the wild then? "Fossils are like... Rocks? Where's I'm from, certain pokemon only lived a really really long time ago. But we can find rocks of their bones. People have...

"Well, long story short, she was revived from a fossil I found."

Koa chuckled. "Her, actually. And I don't really think of myself as her father. She is the better biter though. I'm a human back home and we're tough but.... not that tough."

Koa did his best to sink his teeth in hard, out of respect for her, even if it wouldn't do much to harm her, given the way familiars were built. He felt her jaws dig into his flank, and felt a stab of pain, though it was nothing compared to what they'd fought. Her bite was strong, that much he...

Koa met her charge with a sort gleeful, reckless abandon. He wasn't thinking about battles or tactics, and there were no dark thoughts crowding his mind. For a single moment, he felt like himself. Making no real attempt to dodge her bite, he left himself open and tried to bite her instead.

In any other circumstance the notion would have been ridiculous on so many levels. But this was Coco, who was so much like Rascal, and this was Cibus, and he was a Manectric, not even a boy. His instincts kicked in and he growled, eyes flashing, though he clearly was more playful than serious...

Now that was a thought. A Tyrunt, biting a Giratina. Who knew, maybe it was possible. Wasn't he after something equally crazy back home? "Yeah, I bet you could, with jaws like yours."

Koa bounced on his paws a little, his smile growing. There was such a sense of familiarity to Coco, he could almost picture himself back home, with Rascal and his team. "I don't know if you can fight in the match with us, but you can come watch! I wanna fight the ghost one, Giratina. If I can...

Koa laughed. "Maybe!" he said after a moment's thought. Rascal would probably have tried biting them too. "Team Spectrum... we're strong. Some of us can fight them in the colosseum." He flashed a grin, showing off his own teeth. "I might try to fight one soon, in that big colosseum."

Alola? He knew them, but only barely. A small group of islands that formed a tropical region. They were pretty far out, and one of the smallest regions. Although he did recall something about a challenge, instead of gyms. "I'm from Sinnoh! Sinnoh's really awesome. It has three super strong...

No gyms? That was odd. "Where are you and your trainer from?" he asked. He couldn't think of any regions without gyms, unless they were just ignoring the gyms entirely somehow?