A/N: I've been in a very fanfiction writing mood these last few days. Let me know if you like it. I'm going to rewatch the anime hopefully so I can get the dialogue style correct instead of having this all in their heads. R&R

Chapter 2: A Relaxing Afternoon

Well that was anticlimactic.

Urishihara feigned disinterest as Alshiel returned. He wondered why she hadn't just said yes. He didn't think he'd done anything to her to make her nervous of him or dislike him. The thought that she might not exactly like him personally was concerning, although he wasn't sure why. Being disliked was the norm and he generally didn't give a damn what people thought of him.

Surely she'd agree, right?

If she did, it would be so much easier to just hang out over on her side of the wall. It was crowded with 3 men living in the 10 mat apartment at best. He wondered what kind of company she would be like as he hadn't spent much time with her. Would she ever stop sounding so robotic or focus on anything besides cooking or ente isla?

Sigh, maybe it would be better if she declined. She was so old-fashioned. That might be a good thing as he'd probably be able to get away with loads with the internet under her watchful but ignorant eye. But if she didn't even have any clothes besides kimono, she couldn't be very interesting.

Wow, I've literally never seen her in anything BUT kimono….

Urushihara turned his computer back on

"You'd better not pull any stunt with that thing! I will not allow you to squander Lord Satan's hard earned income on useless items!"

"Put a can in it. My skills are useful and so I need to practice constantly so if "Lord Satan requires it" I can do some tech magic."

"Just don't buy anything for yourself."

"Sure, sure" Technically, not a lie. Even if it was, he wouldn't have cared. He went to the most popular online marketplace and began looking into modern womens clothing. He'd need to strike a difficult balance, something that he'd like and something she would actually put on and potentially wear. That ruled out mini skirts or booty shorts as much as he liked what his imagination informed him she would look like in them. She was shorter than Emi but seemed to have a decent bust and hips even if the kimono made it difficult to ascertain her waist size, he'd imagine that she would be very fit after her service to the church. Athletic but not as flat as Emi and probably with a little more thickness in all the right places.

He settled on a pale yellow top. It flared out from the waist down and had 3 small buttons in the front and a tie in the center. The neckline was very wide and it was nearly off-the-shoulder. He then turned to pants and picked some mid-length light wash shorts. He was about to check out when he realized she would also need shoes to complete the look. He didn't like what he'd seen Emi wear and so he didn't have much to go on. He picked some brown sandals that wear modern but didn't seem like they'd be hard to walk in. They were a bit strappy but didn't go up the legs like the angels wore. He had seen enough of that particular style. The clothing was more than he'd initially expected but it all was Amazing Prim so there was free returns and 2 day shipping. He'd just need to be careful to be the one to retrieve the box. That done and with dinner a long ways away, he settled down in his box fort to play on his Pasta console for the rest of the afternoon and proceeded to ignore Alshiel as much as possible.

Suzano didn't need to begin preparing dinner for at least a couple of hours and found herself quite bored. She was naturally tidy, since she lived so minimalistically so she didn't have much to do. Although she really didn't mind looking out for Urushihara she didn't want the demons to assume she would do anything for them freely and without thought.

After looking around at her bleak and boring apartment she decided she would take a nap. She'd always been a light sleeper and was confident she would wake up in time to begin cooking in time to have dinner ready when Mao came home from work at 7:30.

A/N: Hmmm I wonder what will happen...