Starter for @sinners-with-dreams
She had been working in the coffee shop when words hit her ears. Did you hear? Those always made her clue in and suddenly she was cleaning the small table that held napkins, utensils and a other additions for coffee.
A very gossip driven conversation followed- one about a goetia who'd been missing. Her fiance's name was dropped once or twice. Though, these were sinners and she doubted they knew who she was. Though that was all the better for her. They didn't notice she took far too long tidying and rearranging the table.
That evening she lightly placed a hand on Macchi's shoulder. "I'm sorry to go- do you think you can handle closing up?"
"'course! Got another lead?"
"...I'm hoping." She nodded and smiled. "Thank you, I'll update you later."
And she grabbed her coat and was out the door in a flash. Leaving the imp with a smile on her face as she went about cleaning. And then she approached the shop. She was nervous- however she was prepared.
So she opened the door and stepped inside. Curiosity leading to her looking around for a moment, before she sought the owner and the one who was hinted at having been the one to kill the goetia. She had her doubts... but that didn't mean the lead was useless. So she put a pleasant smile on her beak and drew herself up as tall as her petite hummingbird stature allowed. "Good Evening!" She greeted with a pleasantry she wasn't sure often found its way to places like this in hell.
