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[sakurabito]

[ There is a fire that glows somewhere on the other side of the forge, a soft crackle in the silence of the room. The owner of the Forge is not particularly looking at it. Instead, there is a brush in his hand and he's staring rather intently at something before him--a painting, a writing project, perhaps some other form of art. ]

It has been two

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[slaythemoon]

...you didn't actually get a sweater for the duck, did you?

[sakurabito]

[ Ignoring that stupid question. Believe it or not, he doesn't actually want it to die under his care. ]

Will you be attending?

[slaythemoon]

[Calligraphy is not something he has any experience in actually doing, but the idea of seeing a duck running around in a sweater takes priority.]

I suppose I could, since you were nice enough not to kill me and Renji...

[sakurabito]

[ That duck looks very proper and regal in that sweater. Don't be jealous. ]

Don't be so assured.

[ He hasn't tried to kill the two of you yet because he doesn't want to have to face his own punishments for murder. ]

[slaythemoon]

Hey, I was even thinking of bringing you a "thanks to not be killing me" present, so don't be a dick or you won't get it.

[sakurabito]

How thoughtful.

[ Not really. ]