Darkness clouded outside, like a sudden sunset. But it wasn’t quite evening, so so the sun shouldn’t have set just yet. Damon walked through the darkness up to Agatha’s door. He pushed open the door, glanced about, and then stepped inside.
He arched an eyebrow. “Rikoto,” he answered. Though, in truth, he’d stopped in some of the other regions to help take care of some criminals. As for her other comment, however, he wasn’t sure why she’d called him here. Damon just remembered being summoned. He just knew he-and his team by proxy-had been called over. “Delivery? Is that what you called me here for?”
“Your brand new suit, of course! You must always be looking flawless while on duty darling. Don’t listen to whatever others may have to say about this.”
Agatha replied in her usual eerie- yet loud tone, with the lights turned on she set the box with the suit inside of it on a nearby desk.
“The delivery would be done by someone else, come on give it a try would you?”
With that said, the deity took her back in front of her sewing machine- and got back to work in something else.
“Let me know if any changes will be needed Damon, there is also some tea. Would you like some?”