Pearl just stared, her deep light blue eyes shining... staring... chewing... chew.... chew... another piece of toast... bite... chew... chew... fascinated with Agatha's dark recesses called eyes, they seemed to go on forever... she was sure they contained the chaos of the atomic world in them. Staring.... staring... chew... chew... another bite... sip the coffee... chew..., her white blouse blew in the wind as she took a piece of bacon and crunched it, her cheek expanding as she chewed with intent at Agatha. Her face not dour but just intensely focused on the matter at hand. Chew... bite... chew... sip.<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/>Patricia leaned into the arm wrap provided by Gabrielle. She leaned her head to the side, resting her cheek on cheek on her shoulder with a sigh her lithe body decompressed into Gabrielle's cradle.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">Iie, Gaburi-chan, if the Lingmastah would rern to hire good harp maaaybe I would had some fun but not strong enough... too softu! Shikata ga nai, ne?</span>" She took a drag of her fag and then let it out away from Gaburi-chan's face. She shook her head at Angelo's question, "<span style="color: red">I wish he was a pain in my ass but no ruck.</span>"<br/><br/>Patricia glanced over to Izzy as she seemed to carry one about one thing or another and at the mention of Agatha sitting by herself, she giggled that light Japanese woman giggle that was so well known from the new talkies coming from Japan through the US fleet.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">Agatha's not arone, Izzy, she's got Pear to eat with.</span>"<br/><br/>Particia pinched some leftovers on Gaburi-chan's plate and nibbled on it and then playfully took the remaining piece that she just nibbled on and tried to feed Gaburi-chan's mouth with it smiling softly, her eyes half-lidded. "<span style="color: red">Oishii ne?</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>