Lip’s purse in concentration and Ayame carefully drags a brush beaded with bright red nail polish over his nail. It’s a perfect application, all ten fingers were now colored bright red. With the shop being empty and no specialty orders to fulfill he had to do something with his time, so why not try some of Riruka’s nail polish? If it had been hers. Ownership of the polish didn’t really matter to Ayame, he hadn’t planned on asking anyway.
Placing the cap back onto the bottle he holds his hand out to admire the color while gently blowing on them. It was fate that he glances up briefly, noticing a figure walking by the windows of the shop. “Yuki?!” The chair he was sitting at falls backwards onto the floor as he hops over the table and rushes out of the store with another shout, this time at full lung capacity. “YUKI?!!”
@ratbound