[There's a decided over-enunciation to every word that Ichigo says, as if he's trying really hard to say each word clearly. To anyone who's ever gone looking for the solution to life's problems in the bottom of a bottle, this might sound a little familiar.
And like all drunk people everywhere who have a phone handy, he decides to make a call.]So,
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[Drinking? Drinking what? He's nearly curious why his former landlord sounds so funny.]
'the fuck's a bar?
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[He says it like it's the most wondrous thing in the world.]
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Pretzels're important.
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'kay. Where is it?
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[A pause.]
Watch out for that guy. He's after you. Causing too much trouble and shit. Just hurry up.
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[Center of townish was a little vague. Bell Pointe wasn't really that big but without Ichigo have spiritual energy to track he has to look around while on the phone. That's totally safe.]
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[This is not entirely helpful.]
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[Though he finds said building in a while he's a little reluctant in actually going inside.]
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[Wow. That was really poetic, Ichigo.
He procrastinates for a few moments more before he shoves the door open rudely to see what the interior looks like. The place just reeked of humans, even if they weren't recent.]
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Hey. Over here.
[Waving almost knocks him off of the stool, but again, he catches himself.]
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[He pockets the phone after hanging up, looking at Ichigo with a raised eyebrow when he cautiously approaches. He really did seem off. It must have been a human thing.]
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[Kicking out the stool next to him in invitation, Ichigo holds out the bowl of pretzels, miraculously managing not to spill it.]
Have a pretzel.
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