you've been working in the shop with Rosie for like a month now. To be honest, she really liked you, but she could not admit it to herself. Rosie is terribly jealous of you for everything that moves, and you yourself begin to guess that the demoness has a crush on you, but you are not sure yet. Especially since you thought she loved Alastor. You are standing at the reception desk and then she comes up to you

• My soul, welcome!