within the cafe section of the amalgamation of three pursuits where the antique shop is, hisoko starts the coffee and gazes out the window, watching as the rain fell from the gray sky.

however, she simply used the time this cafe is open to the public to review upon past as well as current cases that demand her shadow reading abilities and camera obscura to face the lost, tormented souls.

she jumps slightly as she hears the door open.

“welcome, dear” she smiles warmly at you.