L15. What a Pervert! (REP)

Npc : Creative Traveling Merchant Brianna

"Take a look!" Bennet handed Orange Jelly over to you. It has a soft orange glow and a very smooth and dazzling look. You dig in with a spoon, and find it suprisingly bouncy!

"It goes further than that. Since it is made of Woozy Jelly Rabbits, you can feel a faint beer fragrance on taste. I also put Patrice's Summer Peach Brew inside the jelly I made. Ohh ... I am blushing!" Bennet's was fidgeting again.

You told Bennet that what he is doing is quite gross, and tried to calm him down.

"All right. This is today's Sales Order 001. The delivery list says the products respectively to Ilya's Loren (417, 127), and Ruman (256, 100)." Ahh! And surely to Patrice (200, 221) as well! Although she didn't make an order, I still want to give her some to try." Whenever Bennet mentioned Patrice, he started fidgeting.

"It was years ago. I was just a new young merchant, and a rattle snake bit me. Patrice was passing by, and he stopped, saved my life, and rode away. Like it was nothing! So self-assured! And handsome, to boot! How could I not swoon?" Brianna closes her eyes thinking about it.

"I guess you could say I've had Patrice fever ever since! But I'm not an assertive person in the realm of anything but desserts.. I wish I had the nerve... I'd go talk to him when he's making beer. That's when he's the most handsomest!" Brianna's so lost in fantasy that she almost falls over.

She's almost got cartoon hearts floating around her head.

You realize that Brianna loves Patrice sincerely, and not like some perv or stalker.

Npc : Creative Traveling Merchant Brianna

"Did Patrice like the jelly?" Brianna's eyes go big with expectation.

You tell Brianna it's kind of weird to eat Patrice's jelly. But you take it.

"It's weird? Oh no! Should I put my own name then? Or not? What if I do and he hates me? Oh it doesn't matter! I bet he doesn't even r-remember meeeeee..." Brianna sobs.

Brianna is beside herself. You try to comfort her. You say at least Patrice hasn't had her arrested for staring at him while he makes beer. You're bad at comforting!