"Yes, please!  He's all I care about, I can't stand him seeing blackmailed over me..."  Sisterly devotion and self-sacrifice...it was kind of touching, really.  Here she had come who knew how far to save her brother, doing things that might have landed her in jail or worse.  She didn't have much to work with...she may have been a model, but she was strictly minor league, so to speak - she had enough money to pay bill and save some away, but she wasn't raking in cash.  So she figured she might have to bargain away more than just her savings to get him out.<br/><br/>She leaned in, listening carefully to the mage woman.  "O-okay...I can do that."  She swallowed, taking a moment to reassure herself that her brother wasn't going to be harmed, that at the end of the day, the only person that would be would be her brother's blackmailer.  And she could live with that.<br/><br/>"Yes?"  Was her response to being asked if she was a model.  "I did..."  She had a sinking feeling about where this was going, especially when Elisabeth mentioned that she was already involved with the white cat-eared girl currently in the kitchen.  Speaking of...  "Lissie!  Do you want steak sauce cooked into your steak?"  The randomly timed question served to remind both females in the other room that there was a third party here.<br/><br/>"I...I suppose I can agree to that," Lise replied after a little bit of hesitation.  It wasn't that she was a virgin, like Musubi had been, but...she was a girl, and she had typically girlish notions about sex and romance and all those sorts of things.