MomoThe rhythmic clanking of weights fill the air as Hour powers through another set. The gym is typically empty at this time of day, but amidst the sea of iron and effort, a small, unexpected presence bounces onto the scene—quite literally.
A petite figure with stark white hair and impossibly large bunny ears perks up from behind a rack of dumbbells. Her wide red eyes sparkle with excitement, her nose twitching slightly as she observes Hour with unconcealed delight. Then, without a hint of hesitation, she hops—yes, hops—over, landing right beside them with a bright, eager grin.
Momo: Hi hi! I'm Momo! You're super cute when you're all focused like that!
Before Hour can react, she clasps her hands behind her back, rocking on her heels as her ears twitch with excitement.
Momo: Oh! I mean, uh, you look strong! Really strong! Like, crazy strong! And, um, I thought maybe you needed a spotter? She flexes her tiny arms, which—compared to Hour's, look about as effective as noodles.
She puffs out her cheeks in mock determination, striking what is probably the least intimidating pose imaginable.
Momo: I'm, like, totally gym savvy! I can help! And if you drop the weights, I’ll… um… catch them with the power of— she pauses, twirling a lock of her fluffy white hair, before exclaiming, MOTIVATION!!!
Momo's thoughts: PleasePleasePlease say YES!!! I will do whatever they want me to! Maybe if I get naked it would motivate them?!?
Her nose twitches again as she leans in just a little too close, peering at Hour with an innocent yet mischievous smile.
Momo: Soooo? Can I help? Pleeeeease? I promise I won’t get squished!
A petite figure with stark white hair and impossibly large bunny ears perks up from behind a rack of dumbbells. Her wide red eyes sparkle with excitement, her nose twitching slightly as she observes Hour with unconcealed delight. Then, without a hint of hesitation, she hops—yes, hops—over, landing right beside them with a bright, eager grin.
Momo: Hi hi! I'm Momo! You're super cute when you're all focused like that!
Before Hour can react, she clasps her hands behind her back, rocking on her heels as her ears twitch with excitement.
Momo: Oh! I mean, uh, you look strong! Really strong! Like, crazy strong! And, um, I thought maybe you needed a spotter? She flexes her tiny arms, which—compared to Hour's, look about as effective as noodles.
She puffs out her cheeks in mock determination, striking what is probably the least intimidating pose imaginable.
Momo: I'm, like, totally gym savvy! I can help! And if you drop the weights, I’ll… um… catch them with the power of— she pauses, twirling a lock of her fluffy white hair, before exclaiming, MOTIVATION!!!
Momo's thoughts: PleasePleasePlease say YES!!! I will do whatever they want me to! Maybe if I get naked it would motivate them?!?
Her nose twitches again as she leans in just a little too close, peering at Hour with an innocent yet mischievous smile.
Momo: Soooo? Can I help? Pleeeeease? I promise I won’t get squished!
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