Rosalia's pout didn't fade the way Sayuri complimented her. Rather she shut her eyes tight and waved her arms up and down, face practically scarlet in color. "I... I'm not adorable!" Yes she was... But that wasn't the look she was going for. She wanted to be strong and tough. Of course, it just wasn't in the cards for her. Especially not with Sayuri around. However, she stopped upon hearing Sayuri's next question. "My parents? Hmm, Kind of like... Well they sell and repair weapons, there's not a lot, but a bit of dust too. That's my father's focus. My mother does clothing things, armor, etc. It's a small shop so not a lot of people come. But overall, we did well." She explained calmly, a more peaceful smile growing on her face as she spoke of her family. "We also occasionally did odd jobs when we needed extra money if the shop wasn't doing so great." She added calmly, though the business had been doing well when she left. She hoped it stayed that way.
