"Yes. Boss has people all over. All kinds." Shi Mei curled her hand up and lightly pounded the fist against her chest. "People like me. Others who do other things. It likes people who are good at what they do. Could be fighting. Could be painting. Could be gardening, or whatever. Boss has a few people who are good at finding things for it, a few who take care of the rest of us if we need. There are the full demons, of course. Guess you could say they're the real collection."
The demon child pointed Shi Mei to a seat beneath palm trees. Well shaded and cooler than the street. This would do. "Bench is fine."
The demon child pointed Shi Mei to a seat beneath palm trees. Well shaded and cooler than the street. This would do. "Bench is fine."