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"Yep. Cry." Renji grinned painfully and flashed him a thumbs up sign. Seemed like the other didn't take too well with sarcasm, just as Starrk's teasing tone had totally gone over Renji's head.

"Although. I'm not sure ya know what that is. Do ya cry? Do arrancars cry?... I can't picture it."

#starrkc #this is entirely a crack conversation #main verse: bleach #crimson dyed warrior

is it fun for you, antagonising me?

"It was just a joke. You're the one who called my outfit a ripoff. I didn't even actually touch any of the pillows, don't snap at me."

#starrkc #* questions and answers.#⋇ WITH THEIR CAVIAR AND DEAD CIGARS THE AIR WAS SAUNA HOT: BLEACH / BURN THE WITCH

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All the better to eat you with, is what he could have said. If he were the big bad wolf. But instead Starrk gives Tesla a nod in greeting. ' hm, yeah. i guess you could say that. '

A moment to recover, and he clears his throat, giving a slight bow in return.

"Mm... was that all you desired, Sir? To scare me out of my boots? Ah, regardless, how are you, lately?"

#『✬』 Replies ; Walk and Chew Gum #starrkc #( lmaooo the big bad wolf #( tesla rly is just a lil pig huh

[ listen ] sender listens to receiver explain something they're passionate about

PROMPTS FOR ORDINARY THINGS THAT FEEL INTIMATE / @starrkc

Nelliel did not think accumulating so many books would warrant such an issue. At first, it was fine with the few she had. They were stackable and hidden from view. Then she began receiving more as gifts and who was she to decline? Thus, those stackable piles grew in size and were no longer hidden, but compiled against a wall.

Pesche and Dondachakka didn't think it fit to have those books on the floor, haphazardly stacked atop one another and ready to fall at any given moment. What if she wanted a book from the bottom? Too much work for Master Nelliel to bother with. So they made her a book shelf to organize everything accordingly. Easier to access. However, therein lies the problem.

"You can try by color," Starrk says casually, and Nelliel wrinkles her nose. She looks over and finds him laying on a mountain of pillows similarly organized to the one in his quarters. He's playing with a trinket in hand, not entirely engrossed in helping her solve her dilemma, but not entirely ignoring it, either. It's like when he visits and doesn't say much. When he doesn't want to be alone, but doesn't want to deal with other people or the whole talking part. It's the presence thing, the principle, and Nelliel gets it because she sometimes does it too.

"By color is sinful," Nelliel starts. She gazes back to the shelf. "Size, too. I can organize them from A-Z but then I won't be able to differentiate my favorites from the rest. There needs to be a clear distinction from the ones I've yet to read, too." She looks at a book for a second before an idea comes to mind. "Starrk, did you know that the world of the living have systems in place for their own books, too? For some libraries, they use the Dewey System which use digits to identify categories and can then be alphabetically organized by the authors last name. Although my collection isn't so large as a library, I think I'll use a similar approach to that system. A section for my favorite books, the unread, by their genre and then... ah, I can even fit my journals to the side, too."

#not passionate per se but .#i like the idea of nelliel going on tangents and starrk just there mildly amused and entertaining it #thanks for this ^^#starrkc