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[maddest]

[Following this.]

Whoooooo wants a slumber party?!

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Quiet and happy.]

That would be perfect.

[mere_shopkeeper]

Well... I have candy, tea and alcohol. Oh, and pillows, so I'm sure that we could scrounge up a party somewhere and somehow~!

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Do you mind a visit, then?

[mere_shopkeeper]

I'll get the tea ready!

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Wonderful. Where can I find you?

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[mere_shopkeeper]

[x,y]

I'll leave the door open for you~♥

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

You're very kind.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

_{[A wink.]}

I do try on occasion~

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[He arrives a short time later, suitcase in hand, and knocks.]

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[mere_shopkeeper]

_{[And the door will swing open with Urahara calling out from the kitchen.]}

In here, Break-san~!

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[He taps his way through with the cane. The blindness is more obvious, on unfamiliar territory.]

Mister Shopkeeper?

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[mere_shopkeeper]

_{[Urahara steps out with a pot of tea in one hand and two cups in the other, sharp eyes glancing over Break before he sets it all down on the table and pulls out a chair.]}

Over here, Break-san~ Shall I set your suitcase in the spare room?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

If you don't mind the company, Mister Shopkeeper!

[He nods.]

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Mind the company of a man like you, Break-san~? Never!

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're far too kind.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Oh hardly~

_{[He pads away to put the case away before returning to pour out a cup of tea for Break, reaching out to place it right next to his hand so he can feel the warmth of it.]}

I didn't realize Break-san had problems seeing.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Blind as a bat.

[He picks up the tea with a sigh, and just holds it.]

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Did something set it off?

_{[He pours himself a cup of tea as well.]}

You seemed to be fine before...

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I do a fairly nice impression of it, but it's been a number of months now.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Ah... What happened?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I'm dying, Mister Shopkeeper.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

From what?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Old magic.

Milady Healer can't do a thing.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

What kind? And what does it do?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

It-

[He's too tired for this. He takes a long sip of his tea.]

-disintegrates me slowly.