Part 188: Lissa B

The butterfly scales! At last! Oh, many thanks for your help, Lissa!

Hey, no sweat. I had a little shopping errand of my own to do anyway.

My brother wanted me to buy perfume for someone, but he wouldn't tell me who. He just said to buy something I liked, which isn't really much of a clue. He's so dense sometimes! I mean, what if his special lady friend has different tastes?!

I don't suppose it matters so much, does it? It's the thought that counts after all.

Besides, it's hard for a man to buy perfume on his own. I know from experience!

There you go again, giving people the benefit of the doubt.

Don't you think it's super annoying how both our brothers treat us like servants? I mean, here we both are running from market to market buying stuff for 'em!

Heh! You have a point.

Of course I do! ...And I don't mind so much, but it's super unfair for you. You're always helping other people, and you never get anything in return.

Oh, but I do! I enjoy helping people and making things a little easier for them. As long as someone actually acknowledges my efforts now and then, that's enough.

Aw, you are SUCH a sweetie!

In that case, I'll watch you like a hawk and make sure no good deed goes unseen!

Well in THAT case, I'll have to be sure I give you something to see!