[The PCD comes on just as Urahara answers the door in response to the knocking.]
Ah, Jyuushirou-san~ Come in, come in!
[And Ukitake does come in, though it’s without a word or other gesture of acknowledgment. Which...might be weird, or else he’s having a bad day. Even happy old farts can have off days, after all. But even so, he walks farther
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Now whatever do you mean, Jyuushirou-san~?
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Did I not make myself clear? Or maybe you need another hint.
[And down slips Ukitake's hand until it rests on what is unmistakeably Urahara's bum.]
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Perhaps I do~
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How maddeningly thick, you are.
[It's not an insult, but an almost endearment, hidden under calm aggravation. Nor does it have a double meaning, but he doesn't backtrack to correct himself.]
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Oh, I wouldn't say I could be called thick~
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What would you say, then?
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[He takes a sip of his tea, still watching Urahara.]
You give yourself credit so freely.
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[And tea sip, nothing out of the ordinary here.]
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Show me.
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Show you what?
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