<span style="font-style: italic">"Nyoko? She'll take at least half an hour, I guarantee it. I'm the person that gets dragged around the shops, remember?"</span><br/>With their little bickering underway, It was obvious that this was something Haruki didn't enjoy in the slightest. Were most women like this when it came to clothing? Maybe. Maybe not at all, and perhaps Nyoko is a first. Nyoko is doubtless not the first girl to obsess over clothes, but likely the first for Blake to notice.<br/><br/>As Nyoko turned to Amara, Blake turned to Haruki with an offer in mind, "Well why don't we do this? We can discuss payment at another time, but how about I take care of the shopping for you? It's evident you don't enjoy this... And while I am a little interested in you both... That'll be one least favorite chore off your list. Or two." Blake turned to Haruki, soft chuckles flowing from his lips. While from Haruki's words, Nyoko seemed to be a handful... But perhaps Blake wanted to know how much of a handful she was.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I like this, but it's too tight around the chest. Don't you have a bigger one?"</span><br/><br/>Amara giggled, grabbing a wider one for Nyoko. "You all seem like you're in a hurry, and since Blake was kind of a deliver a jug of well, I'm sure you both are aware by now... You can take it for free." She said, giving a wink to Blake, who winked in return. "Once again... My sake gets me out of a pinch...." He laughed, soon turning right to see Jabo, bringing some crates to Blake's side.<br/><br/>"Have I finally... fulfilled... my debt?" Jabo asked.<br/>"I think you have suffered enough... For now." He said, leaning to pat the fool on the head. "But thank you for doing me this huge favor... Maybe one more you'll have fulfilled your debt."