a floral shop in the 18th ward is enough to catch kanae's interest. his love of roses (stemming, of course, from his master) bid him to stop in front of the shop, hesitating only momentarily before entering, the overwhelming scent of flowers hitting him immediately, though he shows no sign of flinching away or being uncomfortable. rather, he looks pleased.
though his love appears to only be based on one flower, kanae holds an appreciation for all flora, content to bask in the multitude of colours and types, in the beauty that they offer to an otherwise dreary world.
(imagine his surprise when, underneath the overpowering scent of the flowers, he catches the smell of another ghoul. subtle, and perhaps of one long gone in reality, but still there. and he turns, curious, to the only other person he sees here.)
❛ are you the owner of this... establishment—? ❜
