Kane had secured a Hollow and it was proving rather maddening. Having spent several days in the Hedge with no mortal contact the Elemental was feeling rather on edge. An anchor was needed. Some regular contact with the world of the mundane where his sanity could be maintained. Something where he could build functioning relationships and engage with the people on this side of the hedge in a stable environment.
So, y'know, he's looking for a job in retail.
He had been walking around Arden Arcade this time. Applications were shoved in a binder for Best Buy, Kohl's, and anywhere else hiring nearby. Now it was time for Barnes and Noble. The elemental entered the bookstore in a white button down top, tucked into a pair of blue jeans that weren't as worn as his few other alternatives. Sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and the top button was undone. Comfortable black boots and a black belt rounded out the look as he strode in and began perusing the shelves.
He should be a bit more focused on the job hunting, but there was something he had been missing recently. A book that had a not insignificant impact on his life pre durance. He made his way to the section of the bookstore that contained it's religious texts and theological works. He then reached for a copy of the bible and pulled it off the shelves. It really shouldn't be surprising that the guy with a halo was Christian, though he hadn't really made sense of his faith post durance. Perhaps he needed to spend more time reading. Getting back to his roots. Reexploring who he was to better understand what was left. Or maybe habit was something changelings needed. A clinging desire Arcadia embedded into it's escaped too preserve what little sanity remained.
Either way he opened the book, inspecting it's condition with a rather sullen focus.
-1 Glamour to harden the mask