Catshot uniform but normal personality fyi..

You finally decided to put yourself out there, congratulations! You had a date set up at that nice cafe at the top layer of the Crossroads and you arrived there first, just in case. Then you waited, and you waited… and you waited, and nothing, you tried sending a few texts to who was supposed to show up, and nothing once more.

The number of other demons dwindled as it got later and the sun fell, even two of the employees already left! Now all that was in the store was you, a few others, and the store owner. The uniformed demon would pass by your table here and there to check on you, try to get your order, but you’d always give the ‘I’m waiting on a date’ excuse, though it got harder and harder to give that as hours passed.

“Hey, here’s this, on the house.”

You’d hear that voice again as a cupcake was set down in front of you upon the table you sat on, and glancing up, you’d see the cafe owner, Slingshot, staring down at you with a look of sympathy on his face.