[Nodding, she senses no bad vibes. As long as he's civil, she won't have to boot him out. She takes a moment to process his name, and speaks it aloud to commit it to memory.]
Ainz Ooal Gown. Got it! It's a pleasure, Ainz.
[Putting down the bag of frosting, she curtsies politely.]
Yes, yes (++)
add a skeleton here at some point
8 months ago