Three girls and a visit to a burgerstore

Sasha had to gasp a bit, her cheecks and the tip of her slightly bend, stubby nose turned the red of a tomato.
"Ahh..Daaa...yiesss" She said to be honest.
Just to hide her emotion and own surprise she took a spoon of the idecream floating in her shake.

Momoko continued to smile. She's not a bad person despite what her looks might say...

"You're real kind, Sasha-san," Yatori commented, "You know?"

Sasha had to swallow hard, looking up at Yatori. Sasha's lips managed to part for some momets again from both, her shake and the ice-cream in it as she asked:"Ahh..re...realy?"
That was actually one of the kindest things someone ahd ever said to her, Karin had said such sweet things and Sandy soemthing very polite but these words where great to.

"Of course. You just find it difficult to open up to other people. In that way, you're like Momo-chan here," Yatori explained.

Momoko nodded. "I guess life must have been rough on you..."

Sasha bowed her head a bit, her shoulders dropping slightly. Was Momoko right? Sasha never had realy compared her life and past to those of other humans. She gave a short,painfull sight, hoping that her two new friends wouldn't hear it befor she looked at them.
"Hey evrythings feeine, I just havvve to get uused to some things" Sasha said,seeing the waitress comming with the plates.

"Brave, too," Yatori approved, sensing Sasha's inner strength despite the mask of humility.

"Yes," Momoko agreed.

Sasha had to gasp, bowing her head a bit to hide her feelings a bit, looking at her burger. Her heart felt like it would jump right out of her chest and she almost had to giggle.
She took a deep breath and looked up again,saying:"T..Th..Thanks, you two are great fighters to I am sure"
Sasha reached for her fork to eat soem fries, smiling.

Yatori thought over the 'fighter' title. "I prefer grappler, really," she mused. "I don't like the general idea of a 'fighter'. Momo-chan, though," she added, "Would be a real fighter."

"Why, thank you, Yatori-san," Momoko allowed as she sipped at her milk shake. "Yatori-san is a very good grappler, but she doesn't like to hit people. Myself," she explained, "I'm Yatori-san's opposite. I'm very good at striking, but weak at submissions."

Sasha gave a nodd,looking back at her two new comrades.
"I am rather someone made for rough competition, blows and armbar. Those suplexes I use I have learned at highschool-wrestling. A fight has to be rough to make a victory more glorious" Sasha explained her self.

Momoko nodded thoughtfully at Sasha's point. Yatori, meanwhile, was wincing at the word 'rough'.

"You're a hardcore wrestler, then," the Italian-Japanese girl finally posed. "Wow, you're way above our league..."

"Would you have any advice for me?" Momoko asked. "I am a newcomer to AFW. I lost my first match because my style is incomplete; I was beaten through a ground submission move. Perhaps you would have a unique insight I can use?"