She stifled a small, almost sad laugh. “ What would I gain from expanding this here shop? With monsters trapped underground andrarely any new folk coming through, there’s really no point in trying to expand or anything like that. And there’s more to life than just making a few extra gold here and there, you know. “
The flirtatious talk was still grating on her nerves, but she had long since abandoned her quest to stop him from doing so. In any case, Bebe couldn’t help but smile at his compliments on her baking.
“ I think this sort of life that I’ve made for myself here is just fine, if you ask me. “
That laugh had caught his attention. He knew how people worked; he was the social predator. Yet he didn't press on it for her own sake. If she was content with her simple life, then so was Kyle. Besides, her business was hers after all, and that look in her eye had an unwillingness to change.
It was respectable, honestly.
"Hm, then that's fine by me, lovely ol' Bebe! Besides, I need a reason to come to Snowdin, yeah?" Kyle spoke, his own laugh escaping from within. It was sweet and low, laced with a content rhythm of buttery smoothness. "You wouldn't happen to have coffee though, would you? Or something with that mocha, bossa feel that fills the heart with a river of warmth?”
Taking out his wallet once more and raising it aloft with two fingers, the wolf trilled. "I'd also like a dozen of these treats, my hat-wearing hare! I know the folks back home would love this! Who knows? Might even bring some more action to this town, considering my influence!”
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