Character(s): Ichigo Kurosaki and whoever wants to join
Content: Ichigo gets bored, leaves rice for the dead, and reads a book.
Setting: The Hajimaru
Time: Late morning, Monday
Warnings: Never ending excitement.
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Breakfast hadn't been too hard to prepare... )
But when he heard another person arrive and talk, the strawberry-haired one decided to interact for a while. He put his book down and looked over at the other two people and had to blink a few times. One looked Japanese, and Ichigo added another line in his mental count, but the other looked American, or something. Ichigo wasn't very good at figuring these things out.
Hearing one of the guys compliment his food, he fought back a small smirk. Yuzu had taught him well, apparently. "Just passing time." He wasn't entirely sure what to say, now that he thought about it. He wasn't the best at small talk. Well, he could offer his name, he guessed. "Ichigo Kurosaki. Cook. Yourselves?" He glanced between the other two.
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