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Lunching with a friend
Who: Byakuya Kuchiki and Ella of Frell
When: Friday, June 1st, 12:00 pm.
Where: Sector 6 Cafe
Summary: Byakuya is aliiiiiiiiiiiive and he's asked Ella to lunch.
Warnings: Food fights. Totally.Only not.
Though she's been keeping busy and being worried about her friends, when she got the message from Byakuya to meet for lunch, she accepted. Naturally, she avoided telling Hattie about it because she knew Hattie would interpret it as a date and find a way to go in Ella's place. Ew.
In either case, by the appointed time, she made her way to the cafe to meet with the shinigami.
When: Friday, June 1st, 12:00 pm.
Where: Sector 6 Cafe
Summary: Byakuya is aliiiiiiiiiiiive and he's asked Ella to lunch.
Warnings: Food fights. Totally.
Though she's been keeping busy and being worried about her friends, when she got the message from Byakuya to meet for lunch, she accepted. Naturally, she avoided telling Hattie about it because she knew Hattie would interpret it as a date and find a way to go in Ella's place. Ew.
In either case, by the appointed time, she made her way to the cafe to meet with the shinigami.
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She senses shenanigans. SHENANIGANS, BYAKUYA. In fact, she didn't even say anything to the way he dismissed the waitress. When the woman slinked away, Ella suddenly laughed, a hand in front of her mouth.
"Oh, okay Byakuya, you had me going there for a while." It was a joke, right? There is no way he was seriously wanting to go and see Hattie.
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"Going? We just arrived." Now, he's being obvious because he enjoys joking with her, and because she's one of the few to get his sense of humor.
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She'd been too concerned that he'd taken leave of his senses. Or worse.
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He ticked up an eyebrow. "Be cautious of the green sauce, it is hot." Now he liked it, but he wasn't sure Ella did.
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Not fun. But Ella probably would have done the same were the roles reversed. "Saying this green sauce -- wasabi, is it? -- is hot, is quite an understatement."
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"You don't enjoy the spice?" You've seen him with his spare wasabi and hot sauce Ella. He tried to eat stuff that other people won't because it's too hot. He usually succeeded.
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"My father enjoyed sweeter things." His father had a sweet tooth. And had tried to make him have one. It had backfired horribly.
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Which didn't make any sense. He'd seen poor nobility like that, and they always had coarser manners than the truly genteel. He never went without and his people were well taken care of. The clan took care of its own.
He tried not to think of Kouga. That had been an aberration. That had been handled.
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"It doesn't matter if I'm nobility or not. Chocolate isn't a necessity, and we didn't use our status for frivolous things like that." Really it irked her when she saw the nobles at home who squandered their money on expensive things just for bragging rights, or to show people less well off that they could afford it - instead of using it to help people.
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He probably shouldn't be so bitter over that, but Ukitake-taichou had surprised him and he still wasn't used to that.
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She honestly didn't care about those kinds of luxuries, and rarely even indulged in them, back home or in this place. "Chocolate isn't one of them. When I think about it, the only time we really indulged in things like that is during social functions."
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At least, they were supposed to be. That was the way nobility was supposed to work. and would work, once he spoke to several others amongst the newcomers that he felt he could trust.
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"That's your opinion - sadly, not everyone thinks that way, Byakuya." It might be nice, but being that they were literally from different worlds, and different times. Yeah, no, doesn't work the same.