by Rita Thu Jun 20, 2024 11:13 pm
Rita's eyes sparkled with excitement at Yamato's suggestion. The mere thought of BBQ pork cutlets over a bed of fried rice, delicately placed on a seasoned lettuce leaf, made her mouth almost visibly drip with saliva to the point just shy of having to wipe it. She couldn't help but beam at Yamato, her steps deliberately slow but filled with enthusiasm.
"Oh, Yamato, that sounds absolutely divine!" she exclaimed, her voice dripping with exaggerated delight. "I can already taste the rich flavors dancing on my tongue! Truly, you have impeccable taste."
As they rounded the corner and approached the restaurant, Rita moved with her usual measured pace, each step deliberate and graceful. To be honest she couldn’t move faster even if she wanted to, well not without wearing puppet armor at least something she currently didn’t have available.
The walk took about ten minutes, but Rita didn't mind. She used the time to savor the anticipation of their meal and the company she was with. When they finally arrived, Yamato courteously opened the door for her. Rita placed a hand on her chest in mock surprise and gratitude, her movements theatrical.
"Why, thank you, kind sir," she said with a playful smile, her voice melodramatic. She stepped inside, taking in the welcoming ambiance of the restaurant. The aroma of sizzling meat and savory spices filled the air, making her stomach growl loudly causing her face to flush in embarrassment.
As they entered, Rita turned to her companion, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I must say, Yamato, I'm eager to see if this place lives up to the legendary status you've bestowed upon it. But with your recommendation, I'm certain it will be an unforgettable experience."
She allowed herself to be led to their table, her mind popping with thoughts of the delicious meal and the intriguing company she was about to enjoy.
Once they were seated and the menus were placed before them, Rita reached across the table, her expression suddenly serious yet warm. "Darling," she stretched out the word teasingly, her eyes glinting with amusement, "I want you to know that tonight's dinner is on me. I don't want you to think for a second that I'm some gold digger after your money."
She leaned back, a small smile playing on her lips. "I mean, yes, I do need funds for my crafting—let's face it, even a basic puppet costs more than this dinner. But that's not why I invited you. Tonight is about good food, good company, and celebrating the future of Iwa together."
Rita's words hung in the air, sincere and filled with genuine intent. She wanted Yamato to understand that her appreciation for him extended far beyond any materialistic needs, and she was determined to make this evening special for both of them. A first date to remember, and hopefully not the last.
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