( It's not unusual for some of the spirits at the citadel to have a difficult time sleeping. So many of them are haunted by their pasts and the dark seems to bring it a little closer to everyone. Tsurumaru isn't an exception to that rule. Sometimes there are nights where he'd rather be awake than with his dreams. But this isn't one of those nights. It's just an ordinary enough night, one where he just happens to be awake later than most others. He was even on his way to his room to retire for the night when he happened upon Ichigo on the veranda. )
My, my, what a surprise...
( He crossed his arms across his chest, tucking his hands into the sleeves of his yukata. Unlike his usual white during the day, it's a dark, almost black blue for the night. )
This isn't a very good example for the little ones.
( They'll riot if they find out Ichigo is awake past his bed time. )
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My, my, what a surprise...
( He crossed his arms across his chest, tucking his hands into the sleeves of his yukata. Unlike his usual white during the day, it's a dark, almost black blue for the night. )
This isn't a very good example for the little ones.
( They'll riot if they find out Ichigo is awake past his bed time. )