Pet Shop of Horrors - Career Day

[braidstobows]

For a pet shop, it's oddly quiet. But the animals seem contented, many laying down or catching a nap with their fluffy tails curled around themselves. The awake ones lightly paw at their long ears or attentively watch passers-by. They all seem to be in good spirits.

They're also all the same breed, with soft and luxurious fur and cutely mischievous expressions. Swirled markings on their fur create a somewhat dramatic effect.

Amid the innumerable myriad cages is Homura, dressed in a uniform and apron that suggest she works here. She does not look particularly like the nurturing sort for her charges. Instead, she stands against the wall nearest the door, with her arms folded across her chest. Once or twice, she bangs on the bars of one of the cages with her hand.

(ooc: pictures of the cute animals)

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[braidstobows]

There's no change, and she tucks the bill away in a pocket. For the moment, she doesn't bother taking it up to the cash register, but she will later.

"Thank you for your purchase," she says politely. "I hope you enjoy it."

[reporteroftomorrow]

"I'm sure he'll like it. Thanks again."

[braidstobows]

"Please come back soon." Judging from their whole encounter, while she didn't exactly dislike Clark, this was simply the expected line from a part-timer at a shop.

[reporteroftomorrow]

"Of course. Have a pleasant day."

And Clark heads out, totally ignoring Kyuubey. Little guy gave him the creeps.