Haha, okay... I won't burn that big a hole in your wallet, I swear.
[ She says this with a light note of mischief, before turning her attentions back to the case. In reality, she's not planning on doing anything purposefully malicious at all - she's just trying to puzzle out what kind of things Gray likes. She seems quite innocent (fitting), so maybe she likes sweet sweets...? ]
If it's for Gray, then we should definitely go with this.
[ It doesn't end up taking that long for Misa to make a decision— she's quick about these kinds of things. Plus, it's not like she needs to ask Eustace's input, he said he had no idea, right? There's a short exchange where Misa calls over the attendant, tapping her nail on the glass to point out the macarons, ordering a box with a variety of flavors inside for Gray. It's a nice bakery, so she should get the chance to taste something fancy, right? And this way, at least she'll like one of the flavors. While the attendant is placing them in the box, Misa turns over to her companion, nudging him slightly with an elbow in case he's looking off somewhere else. ]
With that settled... what do you want, Eustace? Or shall I pick for you, too?
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[ She says this with a light note of mischief, before turning her attentions back to the case. In reality, she's not planning on doing anything purposefully malicious at all - she's just trying to puzzle out what kind of things Gray likes. She seems quite innocent (fitting), so maybe she likes sweet sweets...? ]
If it's for Gray, then we should definitely go with this.
[ It doesn't end up taking that long for Misa to make a decision— she's quick about these kinds of things. Plus, it's not like she needs to ask Eustace's input, he said he had no idea, right? There's a short exchange where Misa calls over the attendant, tapping her nail on the glass to point out the macarons, ordering a box with a variety of flavors inside for Gray. It's a nice bakery, so she should get the chance to taste something fancy, right? And this way, at least she'll like one of the flavors. While the attendant is placing them in the box, Misa turns over to her companion, nudging him slightly with an elbow in case he's looking off somewhere else. ]
With that settled... what do you want, Eustace? Or shall I pick for you, too?