As the demon Hip, I meet Gaap and George in the rose garden (Item Required)

Ah... Once again, my memory of those fine spectacles reminds me of Ushiromiya George and his ventures in the rose garden. Have you read my account of his lovely rose garden confession? Well, know that the rose garden is a place where attacks and murders occur as well. As such, it is only fitting that we find the demon, Gaap, plotting George's destruction in this very place. The winds and rain that once whipped about this garden's foliage have ceased; time seems to stand still. The air about me is golden and full of butterflies. The only sound in this place comes from that chatty demon and the tap of her bright pink platform heels.

Hm... From this distance, I cannot hear the two of them exchanging greetings. I am far enough away that I can barely make out that erotic, body-length slit in Gaap's dress. I cannot approach, with the rest of the world so still, lest I reveal my presence here. Firing my gun from this distance will avail me not. I find myself in a most troublesome predicament.

Gaap looked as though she could initiate some sort of attack at any moment. George, for his part, didn't seem to recognize the sort of trouble he was in. He was standing there with a look on his face that said "I wouldn't want to hurt a lady," like the gentleman that he was.

Running wouldn't have served him any better, but still, I couldn't help but think how foolish that bravado was. What is it with these humans, thinking they can challenge supernatural demons? I wondered to myself if there was any value in looking cool before you die. Crap... I've probably got a standoff or two that ends with me doing it that way inside my own story.

At any rate, I'm really the last person who should be judging how other people use their limited time before perishing. Besides, my time here needn't be so fruitless. There is a thing or two I can do with my magic, even from this range...