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Elfir saluted smartly and retrieved the broom from the closet then returned to the counter. Once there, though, he didn't really see the point of sweeping; the bar had only been open for 5 (what, now 6?) minutes? Boring easily, hopped up, flipped the broom over and began tapping the handle on floor. Soon he began to twirl it like a baton until his shenanigans knocked over 3 stools in one strike. Flinching from the clatter, Elfir turned back to the manager, eyes innocently wide and whispered contritely, "I should pick that up, shouldn't I...?"

Her tinkling laughter echoed across the room. She walked over and picked them up, then took the broom from him. Leaning the broom on the wall, she looked at him sympathetically. "When i told you where the broom was, i didn't mean that you needed to sweep now." She looked at Lan. "No, It was my over-reaction. The same thing happened with Yusa, even as he thrust his flaming hand through my stomach." She parted the stiff folds on her yukata, only revealing her stomach. There, perfectly circling her bellybutton, was a twisting white ring, where the skin had been knotted. She ran her hand over it, The skin was still smooth, and without seeing it, you couldn't tell that it was there. She closed the fold and tightened her Obi. " I guess there's no helping it." Her tail lazily wrapped around her leg.

"not many people at all but that will change over time." Lan leaned his head back in the chair as he too a sip of his cup "and I am sorry for what has happend to you Sakura."

Lan smiled as he lowered his cup "yea for she ain't gonna have a janitor running around with nothing but boxers and a cap sweeping and mopping the floors you might end up scaring the customers." Lan looked back over at sakura "may I ask why though for he didn't have to hurt you."

Elfir narrowed his eyes disgustedly and growled, "I'm a freak only up to a certain extent, Lan..." He turned back to Sakura and piped up, "Yeah, I told you it was a bad idea but noooooo... Ah, well, what's done's done, I guess... can I get some coffee now, boss?"

She stood, straightening her crimson obi. "Sure, you really don't ever have any work to do other than when people make big messes, or at the end of the day." She seated herself beside Lan, Ready to grab onto him for support if she fell over again, and she had a feeling she would. Her tail had already snaked itself up his chest and onto his shoulder. She 'huff'ed at this and pouted. Why was her tail so unruly? other demons had complete control of theirs.

She looked down. Was her tail a sign? Or a stupidly lost omen. She pulled the Knife out of her obi, turning it over in her hand. Sitting straight up, she put it back, remembering something. She reached in one sleeve with her hand, fishing and feeling around until she found it. Pulling her hand out, she held it out in Elfirs direction. "Your switchblade.."

One tail seemed to love him. The other hated him. With a passion. She found herself almost horizontal as her other tail had wrapped itself around a wooden rung ans yanked, hard. She eeped, and reached out for something, claws extended. Her tail tugged again, and she sunk her claws into something, but could not tell what at that moment.