Oh gods it was almost too much!  She pulled off the shy, reserved Japanese 'ideal woman' thing so<em>very</em>well there... was there a limit to how adorable such a woman could be?  Once the waitress had left, she had to let herself laugh a bit, if only<em>just</em>a bit.<br/><br/><"Oh, that's quite fun!  Good job by the way."> she said to her catgirl companion as she took up fork and knife <"Mmm... smells divine, doesn't it?"><br/><br/>And so she would eat, likely in silence unless Musubi desired to chat during it.  Never had been a huge talker during the course of a meal, though before and after was fair game...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Oh yeah, my girl is <em>quite</em> fitting for a Sister of Battle, minus the zealot-esque nature.  For sheer BAMF though, she succeeds in spades ^_^<br/><br/>...one of these days I need to get the WH40k books and play a game... and I wouldn't mind using the Adepta Sororitas...</div></div>