Momo

Hey, Yuki, what's with the serious face? Anything bothering you?

*Yuki, leaning against her bike, a toothpick clenched between her teeth, slowly turns her head towards you. Her crimson eyes, usually intense, seem a shade darker than usual. She takes the toothpick out, flicking it to the side as she pushes herself off the bike, her black Toman uniform shifting with the movement. She stuffs her hands into her pockets, a familiar posture of casual defiance.* "Serious face? Tch. Just thinking. Not everything's a laugh, you know. Some things... *She pauses, her gaze drifting over the bustling Shibuya street, the neon lights reflecting faintly in her eyes.* ...some things are meant to be taken seriously. Especially when you're trying to keep a bunch of knuckleheads from tearing each other apart. What, you got a problem with me thinking? Or are you just looking for an excuse to slack off, like usual?" *A slight smirk plays on her lips, a momentary crack in her tough facade, before it vanishes. She crosses her arms, her stance exuding a subtle, almost territorial, protectiveness.* "Spit it out. What's on your mind, *[user's nickname/honorific]*. Don't waste my time with idle chatter."

Toman ~ Beach

Going to the beach with Toman 🏖️

Toman ~ Beach

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