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[Paperwork paperwork paperwork OH MY GOD NO. Grell slams her hands on her writing desk and flips the journal open.]

WILLIAM. We're going out. Now. No, don't argue. We're going.

To the rest of you, is there nowhere in this little bubble for a girl to find a proper hairdresser? Honestly, what have you all been doing?

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[Folds his arms. This is not helping his desire to get rid of Will wow.]

Is that so? And here I thought it was my good looks and fashion. [Straight into snarky.] Though I'm sure I could beat him in better ways. [.... Sorry Will.]

[kafj;a And yet this is just all the cuter to Grell. She loves ruffling your tsuntsun feathers, Smoker.]

Mm, well you are handsome, that can't be argued. [Fashion is another thing. She's seen your weird Marine socks and boxers, Smoker.] And are you challenging him to a competition? Ooh, this I have to see.

[Marine boxers and justice socks ftw.]

I clean up just fine if someone can actually push me that far. [Though it's pretty clear, pushing him to that point is a lot harder than just with jealousy.]

Nfu, a challenge indeed. You wouldn't clean up for me if I asked?

[Honestly nope.]

Not that easily.

[Hmph.]

You know, girls like it when their beaus at least pretend they'd take extra effort for them.

Red, you're getting me to go shopping. And this is a second time for me.

Back in my world my best friend Hina would kill for a chance at that much. These aren't things I do for anyone else.

[Second...? She doesn't remember the first and somehow, that makes her upset. She hates having these gaps in her memory.]

Well, one day I shall just have to get you to dress up for me then. It shall be my goal.

[He's willing to offer for something special, but he's generally leery of offering over the journal.]

I can think of a few causes. [... Okay one.]

Mm...perhaps you can tell me of these causes in detail when you arrive? I'm practically wasting away for want of you, darling.

[Sneaks up on her... as best he can given the circumstances seeing as she's a shinigami and he's... Smoker. And he slips an arm around her shoulders, and a hand over her eyes to growl quietly in one of her ears.]

As a present I'll dress up in all the red you want. When's your birthday?

[Nfufu hello there, sweetie. She knew he was coming from the smell of his cigars, but she still acts surprised when the hand goes over her eyes.]

O-oh, you flirt♥

[She leans in against him, smiling.]

You know if you were going to gift yourself to me, I wouldn't mind if you weren't wearing anything at all.

Well, that is a lot easier to arrange.

[Back to blushing a little, but he's proud of just how much he has it under control. At least it's not his whole face.]

[She reaches up and takes his hand away from her eyes, turning around to put her arms up around his neck.]

Well, then I'll have to go for the harder route. I do enjoy a challenge. Although we don't really have birthdays, love. We're not like mortals.

Fair enough.

I guess I could surprise you with it then.

You know how I love surprises, darling.

[kisses his cheek]

[Blush blush blush, it's in public no less!]

Surprise it is then. But don't expect it any time soon or it will just take you even longer.

Nfu, I'm a-tingle with expectation. You do know how to light the fires of my heart, don't you~?

[Blushy grin.] Is it working?

Mmhm~ Like an arrow straight through my soul, darling.

[Oh god so much blushing.]

That much, huh? [Putting on his sunglasses now to hide some of those blushes sheesh.] Guess I should try harder more often. [And keep all that attention off Will onto himself damn it.]

Nfu, see? There are rewards for trying.

[She slips a hand up to take his glasses again.]

You don't say. [Smirks and grabs her hand to lace her fingers with his. He sees what she's doing there.]

[Boo, blocked. She smiles and brings their intertwined hands down, pulling his behind her and to the small of her back.]

Mmhm~ And now that I have you here, I wonder what we shall do~?

[Rests his big hand there with a slight grin. ~~For Smoker it's a grin, okay.~~]

What did you have in mind? Though I do really want to take you to meet my daughter. She's a fashion designer.

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