He who is of calm and happy nature will hardly feel the pressure of age,
Who: the icy_heavens and the soul_scatter
When: June 29, noonhour
Where: Underground Mall
Summary: Byakuya has been bitty-fied. Hitsugaya needles him quietly helps him out.
Warnings: Cranky Byakuya? Amused Hitsugaya? Clearly, the world is ending.
He'd gotten most of the amusement out of his system by the time he reached the Underground Mall, the requested clothing slung over his shoulder. The very idea that Kuchiki had been reverted to a child had gotten the first genuine laugh out of him in ages. Privately, of course. Under normal circumstances, he might have taken the situation more seriously, but he'd seen that these effects weren't permanent.
So there was no reason to be dramatic about them.
Hitsugaya's face was set in his usual apathetic expression, taking note of the general chaos left in the aftermath. Evidently, Kuchiki wasn't the only one who had gotten in this woman's way.
He found the store Kuchiki had said he was in with little trouble. Zeroing in on his reiatsu -- which didn't feel as strong as normal -- he headed over to the changing rooms and knocked on the door of the one Kuchiki was in. "I've got them."
And a light toss over the top of the door got the pants into the changing room. And probably on top of Kuchiki's head. Hitsugaya immature? Never.
When: June 29, noonhour
Where: Underground Mall
Summary: Byakuya has been bitty-fied. Hitsugaya needles him quietly helps him out.
Warnings: Cranky Byakuya? Amused Hitsugaya? Clearly, the world is ending.
He'd gotten most of the amusement out of his system by the time he reached the Underground Mall, the requested clothing slung over his shoulder. The very idea that Kuchiki had been reverted to a child had gotten the first genuine laugh out of him in ages. Privately, of course. Under normal circumstances, he might have taken the situation more seriously, but he'd seen that these effects weren't permanent.
So there was no reason to be dramatic about them.
Hitsugaya's face was set in his usual apathetic expression, taking note of the general chaos left in the aftermath. Evidently, Kuchiki wasn't the only one who had gotten in this woman's way.
He found the store Kuchiki had said he was in with little trouble. Zeroing in on his reiatsu -- which didn't feel as strong as normal -- he headed over to the changing rooms and knocked on the door of the one Kuchiki was in. "I've got them."
And a light toss over the top of the door got the pants into the changing room. And probably on top of Kuchiki's head. Hitsugaya immature? Never.