Lisa had to laugh at how mortified Alessa sounded, that she would potentially use magic like that for that sort of purpose.
"Come on, give me some credit, Alessa. I'm not desperate," Lisa said, smiling as she brushed away a lock of hair. "If I want a date, I'm not gonna go to some dinky magic shop and buy a potion to put in someone's drink or something." Not that she'd ever go on one again, she added mentally. She was done with dating, and she didn't think she needed anyone else, in that romantic sense. "Nothing against this place, I'm just saying," she added, not wanting Alessa to think she wasn't thinking about this place seriously, because this was a real magic shop. She turned serious after hearing Alessa's statement on sigil magic. "Alright we'll have to talk about that later," she said. She was intrigued by the concept, she had to admit that.
Lisa shuddered. The idea Alessa was explaining sounded macabre, and it definitely wasn't something she had considered at any time. She lowered her voice to the same tone as Alessa and replied, "I don't know. I'm not ruling it out entirely out of hand, though." Lisa had worked with blood before; she was a nurse. But there was a difference between someone else's blood in a medical setting and using her blood to manipulate the fabric of reality. She wasn't sure that was something she wanted to take part in. Then again, she had been surrounded by blood in the Otherworld. What difference would a little more make?