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"Yep. Cry." Renji grinned painfully and flashed him a thumbs up sign. Seemed like the other didn't take too well with sarcasm, just as Starrk's teasing tone had totally gone over Renji's head.

All the better to eat you with, is what he could have said. If he were the big bad wolf. But instead Starrk gives Tesla a nod in greeting. ' hm, yeah. i guess you could say that. '

A moment to recover, and he clears his throat, giving a slight bow in return.

PROMPTS FOR ORDINARY THINGS THAT FEEL INTIMATE / @starrkc

Nelliel did not think accumulating so many books would warrant such an issue. At first, it was fine with the few she had. They were stackable and hidden from view. Then she began receiving more as gifts and who was she to decline? Thus, those stackable piles grew in size and were no longer hidden, but compiled against a wall.

Pesche and Dondachakka didn't think it fit to have those books on the floor, haphazardly stacked atop one another and ready to fall at any given moment. What if she wanted a book from the bottom? Too much work for Master Nelliel to bother with. So they made her a book shelf to organize everything accordingly. Easier to access. However, therein lies the problem.

"You can try by color," Starrk says casually, and Nelliel wrinkles her nose. She looks over and finds him laying on a mountain of pillows similarly organized to the one in his quarters. He's playing with a trinket in hand, not entirely engrossed in helping her solve her dilemma, but not entirely ignoring it, either. It's like when he visits and doesn't say much. When he doesn't want to be alone, but doesn't want to deal with other people or the whole talking part. It's the presence thing, the principle, and Nelliel gets it because she sometimes does it too.

         I AM A SERIOUS ROLEPLAY BLOG FOR ICHIGO ' MCNUTTER ' KUROSAKI I'LL HAVE U KNOW.   >:(((((