warena fukui ; earbuds + open
Fukui had gathered up her items into her bag before heading to the back room where her manager was laying about. She reminded him that she would be closing up shop soon and wished him a good night before clocking out and heading back out front to her counter. The demoness wasted no time in plugging her earphones to her phone before plugging up her ears with the sounds of neo-soul to relax her. She wanted to make sure she had gotten all her things before going home... The amount of times that she would leave her wallet on the counter were so much that she was surprised it had never gotten stolen. Yet.
Fukui nodded to herself in approval. It looked as if she had everything.
It wasn’t until she heard the soft jingle of a bell, a signal that someone had walked into the music store. The succubus sighed softly, tugging at the handle of her purse. ‘Really?’ she thought to herself. It was already dark out, and the closing times were clearly listed at 11PM. She didn’t have the heart to actually shoo this stranger out of the store though.
“Uh, excuse me?” She mumbled much too quietly for you to hear. “E- Excuse me,” she said insistingly, “I’m... sorry. Can I help you with something? W- We’re kind of, closed?” As she talked to you from behind the counter, her eye was clearly looking down to the ground with no intention of actually making any eye contact with you. Socially, she was tuckered out.