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The After Supper Mint [Jaeden]
Tue Sep 10, 2019 1:27 pm
Midday in the harbor known as Minatumi. It had been several days since she had helped the Kuchiki boy with his mission in the Zaraki district. Several days without the hunger gnawing at her. Several days of peace. Of Happiness. Of contentment.
Abigaíl stood alone on the street corner, eyeing an empty building which she was debating plans for. For the first time... possibly ever, she'd given in to Ulv's desire for her to wear a dress in public, and was quite happy with the light yellow summer's garment, though she did insist on wearing shorts underneath. The shoes were a little flimsy for her liking, but her host was happy, and so was she.
"It's a little big..." She mused aloud, before stepping to the side to get a look through the large window from another angle. Her eyes rose and fell, seemingly at random, as she thought over every corner and nook and possibility of what it is she'd wanted. "Private room upstairs... Don't really need that, but... Nice, big windows and lots of natural light... There's no courtyard, though."
Two voices came to her from the back of her mind, agreeing and disagreeing at once but ultimately coming to the same general consensus: it was a fine place to start. She smiled a little and breathed, "Fuck it. Let's do it."