Lou had bumped into Ikkaku while walking up the main path, somewhat roughly seeing as they looked fairly vexed as they chewed on a meat bun that sat in their let hand. Their right hand carried a sack slung over their should that was full of the meat buns that had been tossed in two paper bags to protect the sack from dirtying on the inside. They turned back as though they were the one who'd been bumped, a brow arched. "Oi, You." // uwu
Minding her own business, Ikkaku had been out for a leisurely stroll, enjoying the opportunity to get off-ship and stretch her legs.
She’d noticed the tall, striking individual walking towards her, but she hadn’t given them more than a cursory glance before she was distracted. For a moment she couldn’t remember if she’d remembered to slip her shock baton into one of her many pockets and had looked down as she’d patted her sides.
The relief she’d felt when it was confirmed to be on her right hip was short-lived as it was swiftly replaced by surprise and annoyance when the figure - who she was positive she’d given enough room to walk by - managed to make rough contact with her left shoulder.
Brow furrowing in irritation at their rudeness since she’d sure as hell been the one bumped into, she replied, “Oi, me. Did you not see me coming or something?”
