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Captain Shunsui Kyōraku ([personal profile] sake_shinigami) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2021-09-22 03:55 am

Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [09/22].

Having had to deal with the energy of a rather jealous sword since Sunday, Shunsui was looking forward to getting into the shop to get in a good nap or two where he was a little less likely to be bothered by it, but all hopes of acheiving that ambition were crushed when he discovered a heavy package, the distinct size and shape of a stack of papers, awaiting him on the counter, with marks that distinctly told him that it was from the Seireitei. With official Eighth Division seals and everything.

It was only once he, dreading what awaited him, carefully opened it and saw what it was that he even remembered what this weekend was.

"She's sent an entire itinerary?"

An itinerary that was, quite frankly, even longer than his novel, and all for a single weekend. But his dismayed realization as he flipped through the pages and was genuinely horrified that Nanao-chan had apparently not only scheduled drinking times, but she put them, ridiculously, at the end of the day, fell on deaf ears.

Because Apu was much too busy narrating his entries into an imaginary diary today.

Today's Squishy Flavors
Ice Cream Cone
White Chocolate
Red


Turtle & Canary is open!
okteiviakom: ([neu] I am always right)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 10:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Konnichiwa, Shunsui," Octavia said as she came in. And then almost immediately raised her eyebrows, just a little, at all the papers. "Writing again?"
okteiviakom: ([neu] things always happen)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
"You're always free to drink what you want," Octavia replied, but it was a little distracted as she worked out what the rest of what he'd said actually meant, and -- "Oh. That time again, huh?"

She was instantly wary.

It wasn't an event that had exactly treated her well in the past.
okteiviakom: ([neu] sit quietly)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
Octavia reached for the cup. Picked it up, careful, as usual.

"What does she want, anyway?" she wondered as she drew her hand back. "For you to actually write more?"
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like it," Octavia agreed, because that was quite the list. Especially considering what she knew about Shunsui's priorities and how absolutely none of those things matched them.

"So what's the plan?" she added, a little more wryly. "Are you gonna go with what she wants?"
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well," Octavia rasped, over the cup she'd just lifted towards her mouth, "if we don't end up skipping town for this weekend just in case, I'll probably be there."
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Depends on what the guys would think." Well, they tended to have opinions. "But I can be persuasive."
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[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Octavia almost said something about how both of their boats went much faster and further than most swimmers, but then she remembered who she was talking to.

(Or what he was, more specifically.)

Instead, she shrugged. "I could always claim I don't know how to write."

She was very good at acting like she'd been raised by wolves.
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-22 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Could be fun," rasped a woman who also took a lot of things far too seriously.

A beat.

"And it would give you a break."
okteiviakom: ([pos] smiling on the inside)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2021-09-23 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
Octavia gave a tiny, lopsided shrug. Smiled, although that, too, was small and crooked and wry.

"Well, you know where to find me."