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Who: Aizen (infidus) and Luciela (ladyofthesouth)
When: Mondayish
Where: A lovely tea shop. :)
Format: Occasionally long-winded action.
What: Aizen asked her for a date meeting, due to his interest in her unique energy. She accepted because lol he's old, whats that about. Now they're meeting for tea, isn't that nice? Mind you, he's wearing his nice guy face and she ( Read more... )
When: Mondayish
Where: A lovely tea shop. :)
Format: Occasionally long-winded action.
What: Aizen asked her for a date meeting, due to his interest in her unique energy. She accepted because lol he's old, whats that about. Now they're meeting for tea, isn't that nice? Mind you, he's wearing his nice guy face and she ( Read more... )
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[It's... charming, in its way, she supposes when she gets there. Just catching sight of the storefront confirms that much, but when she actually walks in...]
[Judging by the sheer intensity of the energy, she almost expects it to be one of them. Someone she should know, but somehow doesn't. But- no, it really isn't familiar at all, and she can't place that insane force. She hesitates in the doorway for a moment, distracted. Overwhelmed ( ... )
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[Aizen blinks twice - an old, familiar tic he's long left unused. It had been an affectation even at the time. Still, he lets the edges in his features melt, soften, the way he had for over 100 years. When he looks up, he gives her his most pleasant, Captain Aizen smile.]
Oh, of course not. Please, help yourself.
[He looks around, eyes slightly wide. Even so, his movements are slow, measured. He had brought calm, once, simply by stepping into a room. Hadn't little Momos aid something like that?]
[It has been some time, but not long enough to wipe these things from his muscle memory.]
Please, sit anywhere you like. I wouldn't mind a little company.
[...up close, she is something to behold. The strength of her reiatsu-that-isn't, the length of her crimson hair, her crimson gown. She is beautiful, moreso than video could convey - and powerful enough that she walks with a certain confidence. As Gin had rightfully explained.]
[Ah, Gin. Reliable again.]
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[Perhaps it won't be difficult at all; this close, he looks like the absolute picture of pleasantness and comfort, maybe even a little awkward. Not someone who would grab her attention under normal circumstances, and certainly not in a place like this.]
[But of course these aren't normal circumstances, are they? She smiles back and plays her fingers against the edge of the table, idly. His aura is so strong she practically breathes it in.]
Well! In that case I'd be happy to oblige, it seemed like such a shame to let you sit here all by your lonesome.
[And no one else in the shop seems to notice - they can't detect anything. But he knows what effect he has, surely?]
I suppose I'm lucky getting here before someone else did.
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[He smiles, a mild look - the look he gave his students as he stepped into a classroom, or the one he gave Momo when she came to him for comfort.]
That's very thoughtful of you. I didn't realize that the city was in the habit of delivering such kind strangers right into the laps of those who have done so little to deserve it.
[She's interested. Curious. She will have been living with that energy in her senses for weeks now - he wonders, then, what she has imagined that it would be. What she has imagined lie at the end of it.]
[Likely something more akin to his true face than this.]
[Still, he does enjoy a good game.]
If you'd like a recommendation for a good tea, I'm afraid I can only help so much. This place doesn't really carry the kinds of things I'm used to.
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