*Smiles* Hello there…
[Ulysses frowned.]
“Why are you smiling at me?”
Isis cocked her head to the side and blinked. “I smile at everyone I meet. It’s polite,”
“I don’t like it when people I don’t know smile at me.” [The crossdresser retorted.]
Isis let her smile fall. “Sorry,”
“That’s better. You should be sorry.”
Isis blinked and held out her hand. “My name’s Isis”

