What's the matter...
Tsume blinked at the hands that moved towards her, feeling the girl's hand over her own, she froze. It was obviously warm, the grip felt feminine but somehow, the hand did not. It was slender and smooth, like a girl's though. How peculiar. Paying no attention to what the Lopunny had just explained to her except for a few words here and there. Her eyes stared blankly at her company's hand. 'Strange...' she noted to herself, regaining control of her own hand as the girl retracted hers from the Meowth's. She stuck the fork into the clump of pasta, deciding to have another go at the most irritating meal she had ever eaten. Or more like, yet to be eaten. "Parallel huh...?" Tsume mumbled, twirling the silverware again, then lifting it up the way she was told to. True enough, it stayed on for a much longer period of time, compared to her previous tries. Although it still ended up slipping right back onto the plate, a little messier this time too.
Her attention turned to the other female, who thought that she had to apologize, even offering to pay for a new order. The Meowth simply laughed again, smiling as she finished. She was thinking about treating the Lopunny instead. Since she had so much cash on her today. It was just another way to spend off accumulated wards of cash. Something that she didn't really find much use for. Other than buying an occasional video game or so. However, knowing her self, she would probably end up stealing that too... "It's quiet alright~" The pink haired girl grinned again, feeling quiet amused by her company's offer actually. "I was going to treat you to lunch myself." Setting her fork back onto the table, she rested her elbows on the table and netting her fingers together. Then, resting her chin on them, her eyes still fixed on the Lopunny's. Those eyes really were very pretty.
Pulling herself away from her deep stare, which was hard, she moved her hands down to her lap, before picking up her silverware again, poking at her plate. 'I have to eat this somehow...' She pondered, twisting her fork around her index, fidgeting with it. Tsume decided to attempt it again and lifted up a portion of the pasta into her mouth, at least, whatever amount that stayed on the fork as she lifted it. Which wasn't a very decent amount. Then the process of chewing and swallowing followed, along with a brief pause after that. The taste wasn't bad, but she wouldn't say 'good' either. After all, she had no idea what 'good' tasted like. 'At this rate, I'll be done in about, what... five hours...?' Time well spent indeed...
Cat got your tongue?
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