"I've asked you to clean up my house, but as you can see, something seems lacking, no?", asked Granny Betty, gesturing towards her house, inviting Alisa and Baron to once more admire their handiwork. The sculptress narrowed her eyes and indeed didn't take a genious to figure out what, not after having cleaned the place up for most of the afternoon. A whole mess when they came in, the place hadn't improved nearly as much as one might have hoped. Haphazardly organized, even a homeless man would be hard pressed to call such an abode beautiful, or even appealing, "I have everything in the new house, but I no longer have the strength to move it on my own. Everything's in the same place as the moving crew left it in... Would you be so kind as to decorate it a little? I'll pay you of course, just like the first job."
Two jobs for the price of one huh...? Alisa looked at Baron, who seemed almost completely drained, down to the very last drop. At least, he had been before they came over to help the old lady with her cleaning. Perhaps he'd caught himself a second wind since then. One thing was certain, the harsh mistress named Alisa Vollan obviously understood that if her partner could still stand and the sun had yet to set, they could manage one last job before going out to dinner wherever.
"Very well... We'll turn your new home into a breath of fresh air~", Alisa smiled and nodded, before crossing her arms and looking at the task before them, her brow furrowing as she cupped her cheek, "So we have to take all this furniture and make it look pretty."