Aspel/Ari/Drake - 4:45PM along the main street.
"How sad it is that you must be bribed to spend an afternoon in the company of two beautiful, charming women." Ari gave a dramatic sigh, shook her head. "Really, between that and the not bathing, I am beginning to lose all respect for you." Perhaps her bright eyes betrayed her, but she was quite skilled at feigning disappointment. "I am beginning to seriously consider whether we oughtn't to apply ourselves to your reeducation." Which was bound to be hilarious, since Drake was generally one of the most considerate people she knew. And rather well-groomed, despite occasional cactuar hair. She had to giggle when Aspel made reference to a possible relation.
"I like the bunny, but I prefer the flan," she said. The bunny was cuter, honestly, but the flan came with the appealing bonus of teasing Drake. "And Aspel has already acquitted herself, so now it's your turn. Mog is waiting for his friend."