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"Well you have to try our other flavors too! We make a delicious milk bread that we top with strawberries." Orihime loved all of the bread they made to be honest. She was a huge fan of it, though she did her best to make sure she watched how much she ate of it. Especially while on the job. She listened to him continue and a soft nod is what she offered him. "I understand. He--He wasn't exactly the kind of person you could say no to. I mean, he had me--he had me return your arm, an enemy of mine---at least at that time." She hated using her powers in such a way. Comparing her to a God, as if she was like that in any way. She was just herself.

"You don't have to apologize Grimmjow-san." She would say with a small smile. "We--We were on opposite sides then. It wasn't like we were expected to well--be kind towards one another." They were both serving different purposes, different sides. She didn't expect him to act he did now towards her. But in the end here they were. Sharing a meal together and some would argue that should be impossible. But she didn't feel that way---now that they had fought on the same side.

She watched where his gaze followed, the touch on his arm having just the affect she wanted. Orihime was slightly worried the tips she read online weren't effective---or probably silly---but it turns out they weren't at all. She grinned. "Oh that's right---you weren't easily pierced or even scrapped because of that. I bet even in this body you still would be pretty tough, right Grim-mjow-san?" His name left her lips with a careful roll of her tongue, her hand innocently moving to gently touch the front of his chest. "Still so tough and muscular. I always admired that about you." She would then sit back down in her spot, innocently taking a sip out of her glass.

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"You're going to watch?" Matt muses before letting out a chuckle, "That would be nice. I do need an audience." He said as he rolled his shoulders. Matt heard the rumors of the fighter, but he wants to be surprised at least. He loves to be surprised and loves to be challenged. He wants to see who it would be.

Although Sid says it's a good surprise, they cannot bust this place open and take it for themselves. So far, the fighters here are rough; there are good ones. Matt looks over to Grimmjow. "Anyway! It's nice meeting you." He chuckles. "I'll talk to you later when I win the match." He said with confidence and gave him a friendly wave.

"See ya~"

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‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ⋙——➢ Amethyst eyes stared ahead at the man, a guard of some kind she assumed but she'd already got caught sneaking in to the place, but her small hands clutched to the strap of the bag - she couldn't let it out of her sights - not yet.

‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎❝ --Please! I have the means - let me speak to Grimmjow! I want to hire him - as a bodyguard. I can promise money that's not an issue! Please-! ❞

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"And I'll wanna drag ya anywhere I take ya. Ya mine and ya know I wanna show ya off.. Course they can all look, but they can't touch." He could practically see his fellow business partner's faces now. Jaws dropped and eyes wide, because since when did the famous tattooist ever consider himself in a relationship? Much less one he was bringing alongside him. Long had the artist considered himself married to his work and they all knew this. Whatever flings he had would be the things of gossip but never had anyone been actually brought into his work side of things.

"Don't be teasin' me with a good time. Ya know I'll like that too much. I have too much fun when ya follow up with all ya promises." Grimmjow hummed pleased, with a tilt of his head. Little did anyone know how dominant Grimmjow might act, it was the complete opposite when he was alone with his dragon. That much he could attest to. "Ya already got me all wound up, ya know. Just by sittin' there lookin' all sexy like ya always do."

He liked that Gajeel returned his teasing energies ten-fold. It was a give and take and he liked that he was up for anything and everything. It made their connection feel all the better in his opinion. "What ya think baby? What's better tastin' , that lil straw or me hmm?" He'd tease as he winked at his dragon.

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"Haha, well Uryu ended up helping me make it! I just had to pick out and help buy some fabric. He has a new fabric store he just absolutely adores you know." She would tease and of course Ichigo looked absolutely handsome to her in his yukata too. The color and pattern suited him, as she happily took his hand in hers. "You look super handsome in yours too, by the way. I feel so lucky to be here with you." And of course she meant every word. She was so lucky. The person she would spend those lifetimes with, she was finally living out that dream.

Her eyes lit up at all the stands that were available. The traditional games were ever present of course, like catching fish or shooting a toy rifle at some targets. All of them seemed fun to be honest and games she knew Ichigo would be good at. She even lit up to see some of their friends there as well. A manicured hand would raise itself to her chin in thought. "I think we should try and play some games first! I always had fun playing those when I was younger."

Her eyes scanned over the different game booths. "Oh that one!" She would lead him towards one of the booths. It was a game in which you tossed plastic balls into a different point system holes, and depending on which hole you landed the ball in--you got different kinds of prizes. Ranging from small cheap plastic toys to larger stuffed ones that she for sure had her eyes on.

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"Yes. However we can make it work. Perhaps he would also like to spar against me as well. Triburion could use a companion like him to fight against." Very rarely did she and her blade get a chance to fight such an interesting person such as Ichigo. His abilities were mostly described to her through others and to see them for herself sounded like a good time. She was pleased at the sight of his smile, resting her head against his arm. "That tyrant. He wasn't comfortable living under our moon, he had no right to sit on that throne." She said the worse with a harshness that would've made any other person jump. But with her beloved she was able to vent a little bit more easily than in front of her girls or her subjects.

"I'm sexy?" She could feel her heart briefly jump in her chest. Grimmjow surely had a way with words. But she was aware of such a word and its meaning. Often in her romance books they were descriptions of people that were described that way. Often she felt that word better described her beloved than herself. "Can they not see I belong to you? Such sad little souls. They cannot understand that I only desire you."

"I have never had such a thing before. Much less anything human food related. It does sound like something I would like to experience." She would muse to him, hands clinging around his arm happily. She felt so free, so much like the young women in her books.

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"Geez okay, okay. I'll let you get me the damn car. All the bell and whistles included." An easy going laugh escaped him. Already he had decided that his requests for something simple was lost on him. He would be happy to have something more reliable though. Driving around the campus and such would be a lot easier and less scary. Plus drives back to his parents would be easier too during breaks and holidays.

"Your own manga? I have to say that sounds pretty cool. You have an idea of what kinda genre you would go into?" Ichigo had his own little manga collection. His sisters would always tease him that he should've tossed it out, he was too old to be reading them. Much less still opening their well loved covers and re-reading panels he'd read a thousand times. He even sometimes bought new volumes too.

"I was lucky to just survive whenever my mom wasn't the one cooking. my dad still can't boil water but insists he wants to get better." He shudders remembering many a nights of burnt tasting soups and dishes he'd rather forget. At the mention of driving his car, his brows briefly rose. "Sure, so long as you trust me to drive it. I'd be happy too."

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"I actually kind of miss when you would annoy me. I can't lie. You used to get pretty creative." It was an odd thing to say, sure. But he got use to the spirit acting pretty crazy inside of his head. Always there and dormant until he decided to strike. He'd gotten relatively use to him over the years. Though getting used to was always a strong way to put it. More like got used to. "But I know I'm trying to put stock in building somewhat of a normal human life. As normal as it can be before I get grey hairs in my head from all this stress."

"And yet I'd be nowhere without you. I do feel bad---at first, I didn't exactly accept you. So much was happening to me back then. It kind of threw me for a loop." He'd chuckle to himself. Thrusting himself into a world that he knew nothing about. Only cared about protecting the new friend that he had made. About using these powers to protect and keep those around himself safe. He would remove his hand, suddenly a little self conscious that he had even patted him in the first place.

"Sorry---look at me, acting all weird. Geez, staring at that computer really did a number on me." He would sigh and then clear his throat. "Anyway, I do have some time to kill you know---I got that essay done. You uh, wanna do something together?"