Knocking on the door, one hand in his deep pocket he waited. Cairo had messaged him about Ambrose needing to speak with him. He knew why, he'd been so busy traveling and trying to get the kagome case figured out he had put Ambrose's business on the back burner. What that didn't explain was why Cairo had been the one to message him.
The creek of the old house seemed to echo as it opened, Shiro patiantly wating before speaking.
"Cairo? Honestly, Ambrose I don't bite. Your a business partner, if you need to ask about the buisness...owl me." He walked in, looking at the old building. A bit of wood fell from a door frame,
'Or maybe I should have owled you.' He mentally thought. "Seems the old potions lady hadn't exactly...used a potion to keep her house standing." He turned. "So what's going on?"
ツOyassan of Tokyo,Japan☠
Sometimes it takes a monster...
To destroy a monster.
I run on Revenge, Revenge I plan to get!