It was certainly a long walk to deck four (that's where the buffet is, right? ... Right?) from her deck, deck 12, but Mnemosyne likes walking. It gave her time to think and clear her mind. Time to relax a little, you know? Time to relax back home was rare.
Mnemosyne didn't expect Urataros to be waiting for her, so she blinked a few times when she saw his familiar blue form by the entrance. Ah, he really isn't human anymore...
"Um..." she began intelligently, stopping close to him. "... Hi."
He smiled at her, tilting his head to the side slightly, "Hello, Mnemosyne-chan. Will you let me reel you in tonight?" He chuckled a bit, "For dinner, I mean."
Urataros offered his arm out to her, wanting to play the gentleman to his lovely guest. As long as Momotaros didn't sit at the same table as them, it'd be okay.
Mnemosyne smiled back. Urataros's fish metaphors were... amusing, as always. She took his arm a little hesitantly (Mnemosyne had never been properly courted before, you know) and nodded. "Okay."
One of those two is evil.r0dformJanuary 4 2009, 01:43:04 UTC
He walked with her over to a table, then picked up one plate and smiled, looking over at the large amount of food. He wasn't feeling too hungry for anything hot... so he'd mix it up a bit.
"Why don't we have some dessert first? A fisherman who changes hooks never catches the same fish twice."
PURIN DA PURIN DA WAAAAAAAAAI~sw0rdformJanuary 5 2009, 02:45:54 UTC
Momotaros kept to himself near the dessert table, enjoying that huge-ass amount of purin that was laid out on it's own little platter. All of this purin... and it never runs out! And, and, it came in all sorts of sizes and flavors!!! He feels like he could be in heaven...
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Sniff, sniff... I smell turtle. And bad cologne.
Momotaros turned to the direction where his nose had picked up the scents and found the familiar blue imagin waiting at the entrance. What the hell was he doing, just waiting there? If this was his first time here in the buffet, then he should at least just go ahead in and enjoy the food!
Unless... Maybe the turtle didn't know that Momo was here yet and decided to wait for him. That was sweet... in a really creepy, super-gay way.
Momotaros decided to be a good sport and abandon his purin... and headed over to the waiting imagin, giving him a "manly" slap on the shoulder. "Kameko! S'about time ya got here; you take so damn slow even if we're on th' same deck!"
Urataros turned to Momotaros at the slap of his shoulder and sighed, rubbing one of his temples.
"Senpai, you and I are two decks apart. Besides, I like to take my time with such things.. They say he who rushes never catches any fish... But I suppose such a thing would be impossible for a peach anyway."
It wasn't like the turtle imagin wanted to fight with Momotaros... It's just that this was how he spoke to him now. Sort of a way to know that it was definitely Urataros if he insulted the peach at least once.
"Make sure you don't eat all the purin, Senpai. I have a friend who wants to try some."
"...y' sure? Could'a sworn we were on th' same deck..." He scratched his head grumbling in thought, completely ignoring the fact that Urataros had insulted him or the fact that he was waiting for a "friend". He picked up "don't eat all the purin" though, and (rather forcibly) wrapped his arm around the turtle's neck and turned him towards the buffet tables, particularly the dessert one.
"Ya don't have to worry about the purin runnin' out; it never does! See?" Momotaros's voice had gotten a little higher with the same excitement of a six-year-old as he jabs his thumb to the direction of where the purin was. Surely enough, there was a considerably larger amount of purin than when Urataros had first arrived. Looks like the Stewardess stopped by to make sure there was plenty for everyone, for she was seen not too far off.
Urataros gasped as he was yanked over by Momotaros' arm. He really wished his Senpai wouldn't do that... He was more delicate than the peach, after all.
"Ah. I see." He blinked a few times, "Senpai should be careful not to gain too much weight while eating... You might not be able to swing a sword properly anymore."
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It was certainly a long walk to deck four (that's where the buffet is, right? ... Right?) from her deck, deck 12, but Mnemosyne likes walking. It gave her time to think and clear her mind. Time to relax a little, you know? Time to relax back home was rare.
Mnemosyne didn't expect Urataros to be waiting for her, so she blinked a few times when she saw his familiar blue form by the entrance. Ah, he really isn't human anymore...
"Um..." she began intelligently, stopping close to him. "... Hi."
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Urataros offered his arm out to her, wanting to play the gentleman to his lovely guest. As long as Momotaros didn't sit at the same table as them, it'd be okay.
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"Why don't we have some dessert first? A fisherman who changes hooks never catches the same fish twice."
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Sniff, sniff... I smell turtle. And bad cologne.
Momotaros turned to the direction where his nose had picked up the scents and found the familiar blue imagin waiting at the entrance. What the hell was he doing, just waiting there? If this was his first time here in the buffet, then he should at least just go ahead in and enjoy the food!
Unless... Maybe the turtle didn't know that Momo was here yet and decided to wait for him. That was sweet... in a really creepy, super-gay way.
Momotaros decided to be a good sport and abandon his purin... and headed over to the waiting imagin, giving him a "manly" slap on the shoulder. "Kameko! S'about time ya got here; you take so damn slow even if we're on th' same deck!"
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"Senpai, you and I are two decks apart. Besides, I like to take my time with such things.. They say he who rushes never catches any fish... But I suppose such a thing would be impossible for a peach anyway."
It wasn't like the turtle imagin wanted to fight with Momotaros... It's just that this was how he spoke to him now. Sort of a way to know that it was definitely Urataros if he insulted the peach at least once.
"Make sure you don't eat all the purin, Senpai. I have a friend who wants to try some."
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"Ya don't have to worry about the purin runnin' out; it never does! See?" Momotaros's voice had gotten a little higher with the same excitement of a six-year-old as he jabs his thumb to the direction of where the purin was. Surely enough, there was a considerably larger amount of purin than when Urataros had first arrived. Looks like the Stewardess stopped by to make sure there was plenty for everyone, for she was seen not too far off.
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"Ah. I see." He blinked a few times, "Senpai should be careful not to gain too much weight while eating... You might not be able to swing a sword properly anymore."
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