Hitomi spot Kimiko’s sideways glance at her rear and smiled. It’s always the backside that hooks them. 

She jumped around on the spot, attempting to reach the peddles of the bike but never quite getting there. What was this bike built for? Giants?

Stupid bike makers. They needed to learn about real women. Who were only 4”9’. 

[color=#00c0e6]“DRU’s nice.”[/color] She said flatly and generally normally. She smacked her lips and looked around the area. Just as she remembered it. The warzone in which she had met her two beloveds. Daisuke and Kimiko. She’d hope to officiate the wedding one day. If they’d allow her to. She and DRU side by side. 

Nah. That’d be lame. 

She’d rather just eat some watermelon and cuddle with the two of them. Maybe make them some coffee.

[color=#00c0e6]“Shall we?”[/color] She said steering their bike in the proper direction. It was Hitomi's only real goal to hangout. She didn't truly care about some kind of mission or purpose. She kinda just liked hanging out It was fun. 

[color=#00c0e6]"So Kimiko you're looking pretty good today."[/color] Hitomi said examining her commmander. But as her eyes lingered she met Daisuke's gaze. He simply shook his head like a dissapointed parent. 

[color=#00c0e6]"... Kay."[/color] Hitomi said accepting the fact that she shouldn't be staring at the commander like a pinup model. Instead she shot eyes at Daisuke moving her eyebrows up and down and blowing him a kiss. He just seemed to chuckle and turn back to waht he was doing.