Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I wonder if there's anything I can do. Around the white cobblestone, tread. That whiteness pisses you off asexually, doesn't it? You usually look pretty.

"Well, let's go right on that finger this time"

"Oh, you have no choice."

"It's Danger who doesn't know what kind of predicament he's going to be in."

"Yes."

We came in front of the florist. Red colored roses, white daffodils, yellow tulips, etc. are wrapped and sold. Let's just drop by. Is that okay?

"Okay. But doesn't buying increase your luggage?