Who:
icy_heavens and
pushesupglassesWhen: July 6th, afternoon
Where: Random coffee shop
Summary: William needs a grown-up to talk to after the craziness of this past week.
Warnings: Stuffiness. Seriously; it's Hitsugaya and William.
Things were finally returning to normal, or as normal as they ever got in Siren's Port. Kuchiki and several others were back to themselves, and the hunt continued for the perpetrator.
At least Hitsugaya's own hunt was over. The last bit of bitterness over his bounty's words to him had faded away, just like any bitterness always did after someone called him a monster. He just wasn't used to it anymore, was all. No shinigami had ever called him that -- only ignorant folks in Rukongai, and that had been over thirty years ago.
He sat on his own in a small coffee shop, waiting for his companion to join him before he ordered. He hadn't been all that surprised to hear from William, considering the antics that his subordinate had been up to lately. Clearly, the other shinigami needed to spend some time around somebody who was actually sane.