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[Ichigo doesn't know what possessed him to go into town this close to a holiday. He doesn't really need anything, and he's never been much of a casual shopper. But he’s been restless lately, restless and a bit bored, and in absence of anything else to do, soaking up the presence of other people seems like a good idea.
So here he is, sitting at the window inside a coffee shop near the center of town, watching the people go by outside. It’s snowing; there’s already a thin coating of white forming on the sidewalk, though it isn’t enough to impede the flow of pedestrians. A cup of tea rests near his elbow and his coat is draped over the back of his chair. Maybe a little later he’ll get up and do a little shopping, just to pass the time.
Right now, he's happy to sit back, relax, and do absolutely nothing.]
So here he is, sitting at the window inside a coffee shop near the center of town, watching the people go by outside. It’s snowing; there’s already a thin coating of white forming on the sidewalk, though it isn’t enough to impede the flow of pedestrians. A cup of tea rests near his elbow and his coat is draped over the back of his chair. Maybe a little later he’ll get up and do a little shopping, just to pass the time.
Right now, he's happy to sit back, relax, and do absolutely nothing.]