"Let me get this straight," Isabella said as they walked through the nobles' district. "You want to ask your dad to take you to a bar?"
"Well when you say it like that, it sounds weird."
"No, no, I get the practical reason for it. I just think it's funny. I mean, Mommy told me when it comes to humans, most girls try to sneak *out* to bars, not get parental supervision."
"I'm not human," Melisa rolled her eyes. "Besides, I've never gone there before. And, we wouldn't be heading there to hang out or whatever, it would just be so I can come back on my own after."
"Why not?"
"Huh?"
"Why not hang out a bit?" Isabella shrugged. "Not often you get to chill with your dad, right? Isn't he a workaholic or something?"
"Mm..."
[She's not wrong. But, I mean, this can't be the occasion for that. Though... Maybe I should try to just hang out with him one of these days.]
