Random starter for @dollmakcr
Chartreuse eyes glanced up at the newcomer to the library, her customer service smile affixed in place as usual. As they came into a better line of sight, Marie felt her lips drop the smile slightly.
She’d recognize those eyes anywhere; another shinigami. No, she’d play it smart, see if he would approach the subject first. She was just going to go about her job, try and keep her head down. Yet the blonde had to greet the other.
“Welcome in, anything I can help you look for today?” A fake happy customer service, her usual tone at this time of day. It was hard to break out of it sometimes. She just barely kept from flinching at it though. So many years of using that voice on and off, and it still annoyed her.

















