Betsy chuckled and said, "Since you're not climbing the mountain, I won't go either. It's boring to go alone."
"Will you go, anyway? I heard there's a cosplay exhibition on the mountain top. I want to get my idol Louis Giuliani's autograph. Can you help me get it?" Heather Scott looked at Betsy with a pleading face, like a puppy about to be abandoned.
Betsy's eyes swiveled and she stared at Heather, interrogating, "Now I know why a pretty anime girl like you would come to an ancient town like this. So you want your idol Louis Giuliani's autograph!"
Heather pouted and said, "Of course. But it's such a pity that I have my period now, and why the hell are there only cable cars to go down the mountain and none to go up? Otherwise, I could climb the mountain too and get Mr. Louis Giuliani's autograph myself!"
"So, what's in it for me?" Betsy asked with a nonchalant expression.
"Betsy, lovely Betsy, how about I treat you to dinner when we get back?" Heather said in a coquettish tone.
