Your taste buds have evolved from a normal persons though and are on a completely different level than mine. But like I said, I'm in no matter what.
[ALRIGHT, presents are wrapped. Apartment is decorated, brightly colored balloons taped to the ceiling, the walls... everywhere. There are a few streamers too, for good measure, though Ichigo is kiiinda wondering if he went a little overboard. But hey, he's... trying to make it a good birthday, and fill in for Zangetsu, too. And all of their other friends back home, specifically Tatsuki. When Orihime actually walks in, she'll find him sitting at the table waiting for her. There is a plate of freshly made Manjū in the center of it, and one of them has a blue birthday candle sticking out of it.
Ichigo leans forward, elbow on the table and chin resting in his hand as he offers her a crooked grin. Absolute 'gotcha' look. HE IS PLEASED WITH HIMSELF, OKAY.]
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[ALRIGHT, presents are wrapped. Apartment is decorated, brightly colored balloons taped to the ceiling, the walls... everywhere. There are a few streamers too, for good measure, though Ichigo is kiiinda wondering if he went a little overboard. But hey, he's... trying to make it a good birthday, and fill in for Zangetsu, too. And all of their other friends back home, specifically Tatsuki. When Orihime actually walks in, she'll find him sitting at the table waiting for her. There is a plate of freshly made Manjū in the center of it, and one of them has a blue birthday candle sticking out of it.
Ichigo leans forward, elbow on the table and chin resting in his hand as he offers her a crooked grin. Absolute 'gotcha' look. HE IS PLEASED WITH HIMSELF, OKAY.]
Ah... welcome home. Happy Birthday, Inoue.