"No I really want to know," said Harold.
"Well I you must know it's a type of book," replied Tabitha. "But there are panels of pictures and the only writing in it is either a speech bubble or a narrative box."
"Sounds very interesting."
"Well they're a big hit in my country."
"Yes I would really like to go to the America's. I could probably buy a black slave for next to nothing."
"What?" Tabitha had been raised to see people as equals not that any one type was above another. "No slaves."
"What why?"
"Because its just wrong. I don't like people having to labour people like that."
"But my servants do."
"That's different you pay them to do that."
"Very well."
Eventually Harold found a nice necklace for Tabitha. It looked to be fairly expensive but here it was cheap. When it was on she took a look at herself and she liked it. She smiled at him.