[The soft little drop to the bed throws her a little off-balance, and she ends up falling back a bit onto one of her hands. But she's not moving away or anything, either, even after she's pushed herself back up again... She's actually pretty content sitting on the edge of the bed with Momo in front of her like this.
Though she does scratch her cheek a little bashfully at the whole thing, too. Everything Momo's saying.]
- No, no. I get that...! I just, y'know... Me?
Seriously?
[It's not the idea that Momo thinks about this stuff often that's getting to her, here - it's that she's what Momo thinks about. In fact, she almost looks shy asking as much; her face already a deep shade of red that's starting to spread to the ends of her jacks as well.]
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She's actually pretty content sitting on the edge of the bed with Momo in front of her like this.
Though she does scratch her cheek a little bashfully at the whole thing, too. Everything Momo's saying.]
- No, no. I get that...! I just, y'know...
Me?
Seriously?
[It's not the idea that Momo thinks about this stuff often that's getting to her, here - it's that she's what Momo thinks about.
In fact, she almost looks shy asking as much; her face already a deep shade of red that's starting to spread to the ends of her jacks as well.]