※ o ye, of little faith
@radicntfcith:
The greeting comes with no fanfare beyond a flash of white and four tiny paws finding their balance on the sizable pile of avocados in the grocery store. Perched atop the produce, Kyubey is at the perfect height to meet gazes with the spiky haired boy wandering through the shop.
§ It has been a while, Ichigo Kurosaki. §
The words come not from his mouth, but the vicinity of the air itself to pierce straight into his listener’s head. It is a bright voice like that of a young boy, filled with perfectly catered cheer to seem disarming and harmless. He’s spoken with this adolescent before, so he doesn’t waste time on trying to act cute.
§ Your human shell doesn’t look much changed. I trust that the insides are doing just as well? §
