@florcrat
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Well, this was certainly uncharacteristic of the demon--even on his days off he usually hung around the bar; whether he was drinking or causing general havoc, but today? Apparently another idea had come into his mind. He’s almost hesitant before pulling the shop’s door open, though once inside shows his usual attitude; even just his glance to others around showing that he thought of himself as something better, as if he should be greeted everywhere he went.
Tea. This wasn’t something he usually indulged in--but seeing as he wanted to keep this body up and running for as long as possible, he may as well try and treat it with at least a little care whether than drowning it in alcohol.
A clear of his throat and he’s up at the counter, finding himself unsure of how this place ran.
“--Do I, place an order here?”
