The elezen girl scratches her hair neurotically, annoyed
Noloic: What’s wrong, Al? Alis: (angry) “What isn’t wrong?”, you mean! O-ok, calm down and explain... (angry) The damn Hyur is at it again! (confused) ... What’s wrong with Ene?
Alis doesn’t answer and looks straight at him, annoyed, while the softened hammering of the upper floor is heard in the silence
Ah... I see what you mean... Is that really so annoying to you? (angry) I can’t fucking focus! Mitran: Oh, come now, it isn’t so loud.
The girl glances at him, annoyed
I feel you, Al, but it can’t be helped... I mean, it’s thanks to Ene’s hard work we have a house in first place... (annoyed) I’d help with my alchemy, too, if I didn’t have this damn hammer destroying my ears! So dramatic… (annoyed) My next experiment may be finding out if Lalafells are edible, and I think the oven is right your size. Oh, about the concoction you gave me yesterday... Did it work? It did. But... But what? You.. ehm.. really should work on the taste... (shocked, annoyed)You, of all the...?! Bah! Fine. (buries her head in the alchemical set on the table, muttering to herself, almost sadly) I hate these ears.
An awkward moment of silence follows, only disturbed by Enesha’s hammering and singing. Noloic, embarrassed, slowly approaches Alis, and caresses her ears, provoking a weird moan of pleasure to the girl
(chuckles) Yep, they’re pretty sensitive I’d say. (slaps his hand, annoyed, embarassed) F-fuck off, sod! Aight. I’ll go to Limsa and check if there’s anything I can help out with now.
Before departing, the girl grasps his sleeve and he turns to her, confused
(smirking) ... Do that again, tonight, ok? (laughing) Oi, get a room already, you two! (grins, annoyed) Popoto and fries for dinner it is.
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