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[flashcries]

[sup Urahara, this is Soi Fong flashstepping to wherever you are, grasping their wibbling child by the collar.]

Urahara.

[indicates baby, who looks like she's about to cry]

She does not need changing. She is not hungry. She does not want to play with any toys.

[steps closer]

She wants affection.

[plops the kid on Urahara's chest]Give it to

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Don't mind if I do!

[recoveryone]

I suppose that might be one way to do it.

<3~

[flashcries]

[notices the open journal and makes a 'tch' sort of sound]

He has to do something.

[recoveryone]

Oh.

One of those fathers then.

[flashcries]

Unfortunately.

1/2

[kisuke]

[And just when he was finally able to find some time for a nap, too]

Ah? I thought it was your turn to watch over her for a while.

[Nevermind the fact that Urahara had been hiding out away from both of them. The responsibilities of a dead-beat dad are never done. He'd have to remember to present Isshin with the father of the year award once they found their way back to Karakura]

[kisuke]

[Either way, he isn't going to ignore the little girl currently sitting on him, so he offers her a smile and pokes her beneath the ribs, causing the child to giggle]

There, see? That wasn't so hard.

[flashcries]

[e_e face. but, you know. she remains polite] I have. For quite a while, you may recall.

[deadpan look at baby. aww, isn't that cute. :| this is probably the first time the poor thing has laughed for the day ;;]

[kisuke]

[It's clear who the favorite parent is here]

Has it been a while already? I must have lost track of the time.

[He sits up, albeit against his better judgment]

I guess what they say about maternal instinct doesn't always apply~

1/... idk

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