However, as everyone knew, there was a law in this world called Murphy's law. Generally speaking, the more you wanted to avoid something bad, the more likely it was to happen. So Heath had only walked a short way through the fan-work section when he spotted someone he knew.
Officer Jenny Aya.
Heath admitted that he was a little stunned when he saw Officer Jenny Aya, but he soon realized there seemed to be nothing strange about it. After all, as a seasoned connoisseur of smut, her presence here hardly seemed worth making a fuss over. If anything, her absence would have felt wrong to Heath.
But that was assuming Heath wasn't holding those fan works for Zorua, the kind whose titles alone could leave someone socially dead on the spot.
So when he saw Officer Jenny Aya, Heath quietly covered the bag in his hands a little more thoroughly, to keep a certain someone with oddly sharp eyes for certain things from noticing anything amiss.
"Well, if it isn't Heath! What brings you here?" Officer Jenny Aya looked at Heath teasingly. The knowing expression on her face made him take a deep breath.
"Sister Ling, are you off today?" Heath took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the restless urge inside him, and asked Officer Jenny Aya, who was sitting in a chair.
Heath also glanced at the stall in front of Officer Jenny Aya. Good grief, these were all the sort of things whose titles alone would get them hit with a 404 if spoken aloud, so Heath could only digest those titles silently.
"Of course I am~ I specifically swapped shifts with someone for today. Want to take a look at my discs and comics~? For you, Heath, I might even offer a discount~" Officer Jenny Aya said