...Ewh.

So many sick faces to deal with. I can't take them all in in one day or I'll lose my vision! Just think of all the disgusting germs floating about in the air now. My poor, vulnerable skin...

The lot of you sick ones, keep your distance. I can't afford your viruses ruining my day. All that sneezing, coughing, flustering, and so on... Threatening to invade my superior body. I shudder at the very thought! Isn't it a human remedy to bite the heads off chickens in hopes of better health or something like that? Whatever chickens are, find one and bite it already!

Honestly, this City is annoying. Most of the Deities are probably leather-faced snobs with nothing better to do. Except that Sabine. What a pretty one she is~ Her skin is so nice.

I'll kill that other one for what he did.

Restlessness has taken me. Hanatarou, I will be over to view movies and such things on the television. It's really too bad Kira-san wasn't able to watch his adult movies before he left the city.


[ooc: D: sorry for dropped tags and missed posts. Semester has been kicking my ass sideways. It will all be over in December. ;-; Papi, Yumi hates you. Sick humans are gross. kthanxbye]

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Halloween? What purpose does this celebration serve? To put a mask over this face would be a most blasphemous thing. Idiotic.

Death the Kid's most esteemed father, I would like to make your aqcuaintance.


[ooc: Half BAW/Half Bored. Slightly agitated. Pre-Menstrual Shinigami desu.]

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What about scared crows? I didn't notice anything. How weak, to raise a commotion about frightened birds. Humans' fears are irrational.

Ukitake-taichou and Kyouraku-taichou are back in the city. It is both a relief and a bitter thing. To be home one moment, then torn away again, saaaa...

Of course this means a few things. I am in search of employment again. Which brings me to my next point:

Oh, Hisagi~san~? ♥


Today is supposed to be an important one for a key player in the Soul Society, isn't it? I am surprised I remembered such a trivial thing. A test must be conducted to see how well a certain strawberry has ripened; how sweet he has become.

My order can be turned into fun after all. I'm thinking of throwing him... a "party~."