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❛ OH NO , I AM so sorry !
are you okay ? ! ❜ @orihibae·
owowowowowow--!! what had she hit? a pole? a wall? a girl? A GIRL??
“ haah--! no, it was my fault! are you alright? my head’s really hard, i didn’t hurt you, did i? ”
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ukiycs· : a girl !
❛ OH NO , I AM so sorry !
are you okay ? ! ❜ @orihibae·
owowowowowow--!! what had she hit? a pole? a wall? a girl? A GIRL??
“ haah--! no, it was my fault! are you alright? my head’s really hard, i didn’t hurt you, did i? ”
bnria· : stranger .
a brush of heat, and worick abandons the spent cigarette, crushes the remaining cinder. it’s too early, he thinks. or too late. too many deliveries, too many night shifts, it’s getting harder and harder to tell the days apart.
shoulders roll, a crackling sound, before he pushes in. and hopes they sell coffee, too. “ gotta tell ya, whatever you're makin’, smells heavenly! ” @orihibae· // s.c.
light filters through frosted glass panes, bathing the wide alleyway that houses the little bakery in a soft amber glow. it was intimate and inviting, especially since the sun had yet to rise. the open sign, however, had not been illuminated. “ oh-- ! ” startled by the sound of the door’s bell twinkling, the lone girl spins ‘round, a basket of bread held tight against her chest.
had she forgotten to lock the door on the way in? orihime opens her mouth, intent on telling the man that they were not yet open, but she sees the shadows beneath the man’s eyes and the weariness in his shoulders.... “ ah, well... the sweet bread just came out of the oven. would you like some? ”
' oh? have you reconsidered being my research subject? ' @allmuse ft. mayuri kurotsuchi
“ i don’t remember having considered it in the first place, taichou. ” surely she wasn’t interesting enough to warrant being a test subject for one already so knowledgeable. “ can i interest you some science projects instead? ”
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‘ they put cream in the bread? ’ skeptical at first — modern human food being something of a foreign subject to her, after all. but orihime seemed genuine in her intentions to have korin try the snack. ‘ ah … it’s good. ’ / @orihibae , inoue
fingers gently pry spongy dough apart to reveal the custard hidden within. the whole bun steams, heat visibly rising to meet the chilly winter air around them. “ mhm! the bakery i work at just started serving them. ” half of the little sweet bun disappear’s into the human girl’s mouth, shortly followed by a smile and a soft, pleased hum. “ if i’d know they were going to be such a hit, i would have brought more. ” her visit to the eleventh division had nearly wiped out what she’d brought with her. “ i’ll stop by the seventh division first next time. ”
“ ichimaaaru-saaaan !! ” the sing song sound of her voice reverberates off tin walls , accompanied only by the softer sounds of effort it took her to carry two rather large bags through the door . “ i thought since it was getting colder , i would make something special . ” with a heave , the girl set the bags on the nearest table , smile radiant with barely contained excitement . “ katsudon ! ”
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