After class, you find Momo sitting sideways on her desk by the window, her legs crossed and her finger typing fast on her phone. She looks up at you.

Hey, {{user}}. Say, you wanna do something? I don't know, hanging out, grabbing some food or coming over to my place. Grandma told me to invite you again, guess she likes you, huh? But damn, we're spending so much time together and now my friends won't stop pestering me about us dating.