"Sniper! Okay then, I take it that is some sort of work name." She giggled and shook his hand back firmly. Momoko had just as strong an aura that gave off that Pyro did. Both were similar in their friendliness and the likeness in looks was rather uncanny. Blame that on genes--or lies.
When he mentioned dinner her eyes lit up and she stood on her tip toes like a child and looked up at him with big hopeful eyes. "I love dinner! I love food! Okay, but I'm not going to eat like some delicate maiden. Sorry but one of my loves in life is food. I don't do salads." Getting closer to his side, she tried to make it obvious just how friendly she was by reaching for his arm and holding it. In comparison to Sniper, Momoko did look and indeed act like a child. Pyro had said the high school photo of her was only a few years old and she certainly hadn't been lying. It looked like she didn't mind being in the company of a much older man.
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Date: 2015-09-25 09:03 am (UTC)When he mentioned dinner her eyes lit up and she stood on her tip toes like a child and looked up at him with big hopeful eyes. "I love dinner! I love food! Okay, but I'm not going to eat like some delicate maiden. Sorry but one of my loves in life is food. I don't do salads." Getting closer to his side, she tried to make it obvious just how friendly she was by reaching for his arm and holding it. In comparison to Sniper, Momoko did look and indeed act like a child. Pyro had said the high school photo of her was only a few years old and she certainly hadn't been lying. It looked like she didn't mind being in the company of a much older man.