A date for two Shinigami [CLOSED]

[fakegod]

Who: Aizen Sosuke (fakegod) // Grell Sutcliff (reaper2die4).
Where: around the City.
When: backdated to Friday evening.
Style: [ACTION]
Status: [CLOSED]
Warning: none (yet).

[Tonight finds Aizen standing near the Coral, protecting himself from the rain under a pristine and white umbrella, waiting. Once again, he left his usual hakama for a very elegant suit, certain to please his date.

The chosen one ? Grell Sutcliff, one of the most interesting and intriguing persons of Vatheon, a dark and red creature who recently caught his attention.

And she is late.]

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[reaper2die4]

[Grell didn't mean to be late. But even then, she wasn't even that late. It was maybe five minutes, you know fashionably late. She wore a red kimono that had intricate designs and some of the wooden shoes she had found in the past couple of weeks after meeting Aizen. She wanted to look nice for him, believing he would like something traditional.

Of course the curse had gotten to her and so out of her curled and done-up red hair was a pair of pink and red striped cat ears. Her striped tail was unseen as how it was hidden under the kimono she wore.

As she arrived, she smiled at him from under her umbrella. Her eyes shown with the gold and emerald they were as she gazed up at him. Her tail twitched under her kimono a little, causing it to move slightly.]

I'm sorry I'm late, Mr. Aizen.

[fakegod]

[Ah yes. But Aizen is a soldier, a Captain, so lateness is not something that he accepts easily.

But seeing her looking so beautiful immediatly lifts his mind. He details the kimono with appreciative eyes, smiling at her. He does appreciate the effort she put in her outfit.

He chuckles as he discovers the ears, being once more thankful that he escaped the week's curse. At least, this evening promises to be interesting.]

You are forgiven, dear Grell-san, as it is a pleasure to see you again.

[reaper2die4]

[Much as Grell is a Shinigami who constantly has to be on call for the next collection that happens at a specific time. She always has to be there before collection else something or someone else gets the soul.

She gazes at his suit and is immediately impressed. He looks very dapper and very good-looking in it. She normally wouldn't have chosen the gray and squares for someone of his type, but he pulls it off with style.

Her ears twitch some and her tail swishes - luckily it has yet to actually pull the kimono up. The complement does not go unnoticed.]

It is a pleasure to see you again as well, darling.

[fakegod]

[He'll once have to ask her about the Shinigami organization she belongs to. But not tonight. Tonight is not a work meeting.]

Thank you. [Yes, white or black clothes suit him best but he liked the colour of the tie.

He slightly bow and this time, the movement under her kimono catches his eyes.]

Did those ears come with their friend the tail ?

[reaper2die4]

[She'd probably blab on and on about it if she so felt like it. Most time it would be complaining about the workload but eh...

She blushes as she tries to straighten her her kimono, a poor attempt at trying to still the tail from moving too much. The bow from the obi was already an awkward attempt at hiding it.]

Yes... They did.

[fakegod]

[She could and he would act like if he was truly interested.

Aizen smiles and reaches to touch the obi.]

Why do you not let it out ?

[reaper2die4]

[She is very shocked at this statement. Her eyes wide and her ears are pricked. Her tail is currently still.]

And risk indecent exposure to all of Vatheon. My my, Mr. Aizen. You are a naughty man.

[A smirk crosses her lips.]

[fakegod]

[Shocked ? He expected it would take more than that to shock her.]

Maybe ? I am not sure that you mind though... Am I wrong ?

[He smirks back and holds his arm out to her.]

[reaper2die4]

[Okay, so shocked wasn't the right word. But what Aizen has to keep in mind is that she's a girl from the late 1800s. To expose leg was to be considered scandalous. Then again, so was being a cross dresser/trans-anything, but that's a story to be discussed at another time.]

I suppose not really, however I am an old-fashioned girl. While I do like my scandals, I also try to be at least a little proper.

[She takes to his arm, gazing up at him.]

Late, late, late ! ;;

[fakegod]

[Ah well, indeed ! But to say the truth, Aizen still ignores such details. Or else, he maybe would not be so bold.

Maybe.]

Old-fashioned ? You seem rather modern to me.

[He smiles, looking back into her emerald pools. Such strange and amazing eyes.] Dinner ?

it's okay

[reaper2die4]

I may be modern for when I'm from, but I am still considered old-fashioned by many here.

[She smiles at him, his eyes seeming to draw her closer to him.] That sounds wonderful.

Thank you. <3

[fakegod]

Does that mean that your world is not as modern as this one ?

[Yes, it is an effect he has on people.] I noticed a charming restaurant not far.

^_^

[reaper2die4]

When and where I'm from is 1889 England. So from what it sounds like it's not as modern as here.

[She believes it's a good effect as she lowers her umbrella to join him under his.] Really? Sounds wonderful.

[fakegod]

Ah yes, indeed ! This world must be a big change for you.

[He pulls her closer just a tiny bit, to protect her better from the rain.] What would you like to eat ?

[reaper2die4]

It is, quite the change.

[She smiles up at him.] Anything sounds delicious right now, to be honest.

[fakegod]

I believe so. It is a change for me too.

[Have a bright smile too, Grell.] Have you ever tried Japanese food ?

[reaper2die4]

I see. [Her eyes flutter slightly.

And here she thought her charm was turned up pretty high. Goodness.] I have honestly wanted to try some.

[fakegod]

Yes... I live in a modern era but with very traditional sides.

[It shouldn't be so easy.] Really ? I believe that it must be quite difficult to find exotic food in your world... ?

[reaper2die4]

Oh how interesting! [She really does seem like she's interested in this fact.

While it shouldn't be easy, there's also the small factor of she falls for cute guys in a heartbeat.] It's not so much hard as it is expensive. Even items from a few countries over is not cheep by any means. And on the meager salary I live on... Where I live now feels like a mansion compared to my world.

[fakegod]

We call it Soul Society. [No need to tell her about Hueco Mundo. Yet.

If only her heart would be more wary of the men it leads her to.] Ah yes, I understand. It is probably still like that in many parts of the world.

And where do you live ?

[reaper2die4]

Such an interesting name. Perhaps you could tell me more about it?

[Her heart constantly go through so many heartbreaks that she's become numb to what it says.] I suppose things will never fully change, even in my future, will it?

[She blushes softly.] I live over in Phanga.

[fakegod]

I could, during dinner maybe ?

[And this is why Aizen's net so easily caught her.] Indeed ! But the world also changed a lot during the century separating our universes.

[No need to blush, really.] Is it a nice place ?

[reaper2die4]

That sounds like a wonderful idea.

[She believes so many have played hard to get with her. So for her to actually be caught in a net is something of joy for her.] I'm sure much did. And I cannot wait to see the future in my world for myself.

It is for me. Though it may be small for others.

[fakegod]

I will then. Hopefully, it won't be boring for you.

[He smiles as they arrive at the restaurant. Holding the door for her, he lets Grell go in first and choose the table she wants.

Don't be too happy, Grell dear. Have you ever seen what happens to fishes once they are caught ?] I hope you will be pleased by it.

Ah, yes. I live at Ordo. The house is big but I currently have a roommate.

[reaper2die4]

It will most likely be much more interesting than where I'm from.

[Grell made her way into the restaurant, smiling gently at him as she went in. She looked around and saw the perfect table. It was in an area that was not too crowded, but not too empty. It was also not too hidden, but not too public. The perfect spot for them.

Ah yes, Grell knows of the net. Her mind, however, is not focused on what could become of her. More like what is right in front of her.] I have a feeling I will be.

Ah, I hope they are treating you well. I live by myself, however.

[fakegod]

I wouldn't be so sure, my dear.

[Aizen gives an appreciative look to their surroundings. She truly chose the perfect table.

That is very good for him them.] Many things changed and evolved.

Yes, he does. He likes to collect cats though.