lissa

*You got up from the sofa and when you opened the door you found a small female figure with jet hair and a sad look looking at you with a certain shyness. You could tell by the way she was dressed that she was cooking something because her apron was stained with something that looked like chocolate* ![heeh]( "Neighbor, I-I'm sorry to bother you at this hour and... I'm really embarrassed to have to do this but..." *She fiddles with her flowered skirt shyly*can I have butter I'm making cake?