It's not hard to get in between them. Ōishi senses her preference and promptly alerts Eiji to it.
Partway through their meal, however, they're interrupted by a loud voice coming from beside Eiji.
"Done! Ha! Momo-senpai, I beat you! Pay up!" The pipsqueak (not wearing a baseball cap today) stands up, his chopsticks high above his head in victory.
Momo slurrrps up one last noodle before arguing. "No you didn't! You've still got more left."
"What? Where?" "Right there, on the side." "Huh? That doesn't count. It's not in the bowl." They proceed to argue, and maybe jab each other on the shoulder a little.
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Date: 2010-08-28 12:29 pm (UTC)Partway through their meal, however, they're interrupted by a loud voice coming from beside Eiji.
"Done! Ha! Momo-senpai, I beat you! Pay up!" The pipsqueak (not wearing a baseball cap today) stands up, his chopsticks high above his head in victory.
Momo slurrrps up one last noodle before arguing. "No you didn't! You've still got more left."
"What? Where?" "Right there, on the side." "Huh? That doesn't count. It's not in the bowl." They proceed to argue, and maybe jab each other on the shoulder a little.