Mission Imp-ossible: A Post-Gala Introduction to Imp Care

Imporium, Afternoon

Well, it had to happen someday.

After a chance encounter at the Gossamer Gala, Sepia found herself a new companion in the form of a curious little Uniqor. This little critter was scampering around for some treats and was strangely intrigued by Sepia’s secret stash of popcorn. She was later advised to visit Hutch as some discovered Sepia was ill-equipped at raising an imp.

Hutch was thankfully offering lessons to newer succubuns about imp care, something that would come free even if the bun in question did some work around the Imporium to help care for the little ones! Sepia sheepishly approached the shops entrance, Popcorn (their Uniqor) in their arms, and knocked.

After a few seconds (filled with some loud crashes, and many a screech and grunt), Hutch opened his doors “Oh, hi there, we’re not ummm… giving imps to folks who don’t have a key” Hutch, equally sheepish, mentions. “Is there anything I can uhhhh help you with?” They look up, now noticing the imp in Sepia’s arms.

“Uhhh, so I heard you offer training for new imp owners? Apparently I was told that’s something I need to doooo, soooooooo…” Sepia draws out, the awkwardness amongst the two rising by the second.

“Oh that’s perfect! Always happy to share my love of imp-care! You caught me at a good time too!” Hutch fumbles to close the door safely, making sure not to catch his leash on the door. He then nudges past Sepia, escorting them over to a spot on the grass. “Please sit, I’d love to help you care for your new imp companion!” motioning them to sit.

Sepia plops down, letting Popcorn out of their arms to explore the new area. Popcorn ends up just laying down next to Sepia, lazily enjoying the weather and the fresh grass.

“Well, I’m glad to see this special Uniqor already has taken a liking to you!” Hutch excitedly exclaims. “I’m guessing you lured it out with some treats?” lightly nudging Sepia.

“Not particularly… I was just having a fun time at the gala, doing my own thing, and I guess it smelled the food I had stashed on… oops.” Sepia replies. The realization quickly hit them that she wasn’t supposed to mention the smuggled food. Hutch only smiles sweetly at them.

“Don’t worry, I did the same honestly!” Hutch winks. “Imps have a particular diet, though some, like little Popcorn here, have a particular love for specific foods that even buns like to eat.” he then opens up one of his pockets to reveal a small treat, which he then offers sweetly to Popcorn.

“Heh, glad to know I’m not the only one with a preference for non-gala food.” she chuckles, looking down at Popcorn who’s taking its time nibbling at the treat.

“Now, if you don’t mind, let me tell you all about how to care for imps! An informed customer is the best customer after all!” Hutch grins, ready to give the beginners speal.

Sepia and Hutch had a grand time just talking about imp care, letting Popcorn just enjoy itself, and an afternoon quickly became evening as the buns just talked. An awkward encounter that became a fantastic opportunity to get out and enjoy oneself.