Lillian smirked, "Heh! Of course, I do!" Placing her hands on her waist, "I look good in everything, after all." She stated, narcissistically.
Marionette smiled a bit, watching as Lillian turned around and began cooking. She then whispered, "Absolutely..."
Once finishing breakfast, they left the dormitory and made their way outside, wandering through the streets of the Academy Realm, starting with the Bazaar.
Lillian glanced down at her right hand, tightly clutched by Marionette. Since leaving the dorm, the Assassin had not once let her go.
Marionette, glanced around at the surroundings, noting how crowded it was today — as usual. She then turned her attention to Lillian, specifically her current attire.
Lillian wore a white blouse under a white tailored jacket, a medium-sized skirt, and sneakers.
Marionette then brought her eyes back to Lillian's blue eyes, finding them blinking at her teasingly.
"You checking me out~?"
