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“Liliana, must we do this in public?” Kurogiri stammered hurriedly. It was totally unnecessary and felt like she was manipulating him into something of her own design. He pulled her back along the way they were supposed to be walking, taking an alternative path to stay out of the main roads. Until he figured out what her game was, he could not be too careful.
Still, he did not want to let go of her either. Slippy fish the black mage was, she would leave if she grew board with him. “How can you enjoy this place?” They finally reached the cemetery she had wanted to see. Kurogiri lifted up her box he had been carrying. “This is not at all suitable for a picnic, but if it is what you wanted…” He was still holding her hand. “Ah, shall I get your lunch?”
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“Hello.” Another customer and Kurogiri quickly swooped over to greet her, still carrying the glass that he was still cleaning. He enjoyed the efficiency of the work, finishing each order as soon as it was taken. Always having the glasses clean in a timely manner. Thankful it was a slow day at the moment so he could take his time with the orders. “May I get you a drink?” He was not a perfectionist but the concept pleased him.
His customer looked disgruntled, possibly agitated. Whether it was at his appearance or pertaining to a mood she might be in, he could not be certain. Finished cleaning the glass, he warped it back to its space on the rack and procured another. “Or any assistance you may require.” Of course not everyone who took a seat at the bar wanted drinks, some only had questions. He liked to believe that his secrecy as a villain was all that prevented him from being an excellent informant, even if people rarely asked him for more then what was listed on the menu.
