[video; #12]

[wrathoflove]

[ The feed clicks on to show a familiar shock of bright tangerine hair, Ichigo coming into focus as he rubs his forehead as though sporting a huge migraine. His clothes are a lot finer than many might have seen before, as are his surroundings, but that appears the only discernable difference. ]

... Hey. Does anyone know what day it is? Or the time,

Comments

[yet_shall_live]

You left.

[Kanda's expression is flat, and he doesn't care if Ichigo remembered him, or if he's having difficulty adjusting. Kanda only cares about one thing.]

How did you make it out of the city?

[wrathoflove]

I dunno.

[yet_shall_live]

Useless.

[wrathoflove]

How am I s'posed to remember something I didn't know happened until I woke up?!

[yet_shall_live]

Being useful would help.

[wrathoflove]

[ O-Oh, hngh. ]

Aa? Think so, huh. Can't seem to decide whether I wanna help out assholes these days or not.

[yet_shall_live]

Don't hurt yourself trying.

[wrathoflove]

You are so dead.

[yet_shall_live]

Empty threats, now? You really are useless.

[wrathoflove]

Ain't empty, just delayed.

[yet_shall_live]

That your excuse?

[wrathoflove]

You want me to wipe the floor with you?

[yet_shall_live]

I want you to tell me who dragged your sorry ass out of this town, and how they did it. Seeing as you're not capable, I don't have any reason to bother with you.

[wrathoflove]

I guess you don't.

[yet_shall_live]

[A beat. And when he speaks it sounds almost like a concession.]

You want to finish what you started, you can come to Mokuhi. Won't hold you to it, considering.

[wrathoflove]

[ Eyes widening, he latches onto the offering and nods. ]

Aa. I'll be half an hour? Give or take.

[ Already on his feet and moving to leave Satouzuke. Time to play Follow The Street Signs. ]