“I... I said hello... Am I being too quiet...?” A small sigh. “O-Okay... Louder, then.”

“He-- Hello... Hello!”

Azami was fine with doing maid work at the Scarlet Devil Mansion, even if he wasn’t paid or technically even officially hired. He liked doing things that made him feel helpful to people. However, if there was one major problem with the place, it was that it was huge and confusing to get around.

So here he was, lost. This wasn’t the first time this happened, but by this point, he’d been lost for quite some time. Usually there was a fairy or several around to ask for help, but there didn’t seem to be any around this part of the mansion. Honestly, it was a little eerie.

More importantly, he was tired. He eventually just flopped down onto the hallway floor, letting out a drawn-out whining sound and feeling rather defeated.

For every 🌟 I receive, I’ll share one fun fact about the muse.

Azami is a more... thoughtful fairy than average, but his attention span when he's not in conversation with someone is surprisingly short. For example, when he counts things, he has a tendency to zone off and lose track of what number he's at.

Send me 🔮 for one thought your muse might hear if they could read my muse’s mind.

'I wonder what Yuuka's favorite flower is, if she has one. Sunflowers...? Maybe she'd be happy or praise me if I learned how to raise them?'