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[petit_shinigami]

...

The mariachi band wasn't worth it. Ulquiorra sucks on the Mexican guitar. And refuses to wear a sombrero.

Nell chewed on my mask.

I have the urge to bake.

And redesign Las Noches's interior using sand bunnies.

Comments

[mindreader_eh]

What about some Red Velvet Cake?

[mindreader_eh]

... Yeah? Tsukiko, Rei, Nana, the whole motley bunch of teens in Satan's service?

[mindreader_eh]

Had anyway.

[petit_shinigami]

Oh yeah. The satan gig. I bet they give you bad uniforms.

[mindreader_eh]

It was very come-as-you are over there.

[petit_shinigami]

Even worse. You need a wardrobe change, soldier boy.

[mindreader_eh]

T-shirts and jeans just aren't very fabulous, are they.

[petit_shinigami]

Especially not the ones you wear.

[mindreader_eh]

What's wrong with them, eh?

[petit_shinigami]

Boring.

[mindreader_eh]

What would you suggest?

[petit_shinigami]

Something with color. Red. Like blood.

[mindreader_eh]

I still have this T-shirt somewhere. >D

[petit_shinigami]

Mmm.

[mindreader_eh]

You approve?

[petit_shinigami]

Yes. But it needs more tie-dye.