A fateful encounter
Starter for @hydrangea-duo
It’s another quiet and not particularly busy day at the shop. Kids and adults stop by to buy something from time to time, but everything is calm enough to render today boring. Oshare stands behind the counter as always, reading a book just out of anyone’s sight to pass the time as he has already both cleaned and reorganized a couple of times while customers were absent.
He keeps thinking about that absolutely rude demon...man? (the body is young but the soul isn’t so what does he call him?) from the other day. Can’t help but grin at the memory of Ayashii quickly retreating while saying something about Schezo.
Oshare doesn’t know the said Schezo, but what he does know is that the line was incredibly cheesy if you interpreted it a certain way.
He’s focused deeply on the passage about the prince confessing his love to a young lady when he hears the door open and catches a sign of red from the corner of his eye. He quickly closes the novel and looks up only to see...
The demon.
He’s silent for a moment, not sure what to say, expression as neutral as it can be. He really didn’t expect to see him so soon.












