Oh. Fuck. Fuck.

Nobody ask me anything today!

[ooc; I Cannot Tell A Lie.]

Back home! Orihime, I guess this calls for a party--you, me, your fluffikins and Jet Li? And...you can pick the movie...and the popcorn flavour.

And maybe we should think of marketing strategies now that Christmas is almost here, and Urahara's gone and so's his shop. Would be kinda cool if we could like...buy it, and stuff. Don't you think?

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OKAY.

I'm accepting suggestions for a Halloween disguise thing. Orihime wants to go to one of them parties, and I still don't wanna be a pansy, wishy-washy princess, so the costume needs to be kickass. Whoever suggest something with cleavage's gonna get clobbered.

Start talking.

...Especially the tailors of the City.

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