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Impossible though I suspect it is for one so simple-minded to believe, I've better uses for my time than wasting it attempting to communicate with you.

Planning for the rampant plague of stupidity about to befall the city of eternal night, for example. You may have forgotten about it, but I assure you, I have not.

Cease entertaining the futile notion of subjecting me to further idiocy and concentrate on the matter at hand.

I haven't come this far only to lose everything due to your inattention.

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[ He makes no move to stop him, spreading his fingers and slightly shifting his arms to give him better access. Sousuke's always been a glutton for physical contact. A shift of his weight and he leans closer, all but smirking. His eyes don't lift from Ichigo's, and his voice drops to a quiet murmur. ]

Am I to assume that you mean to make me so?

[ A quiet chuckle. ]

Whatever for, I wonder?

[deathberry]

Just my ego, nothing too big.

[ He echoes that chuckle, dropping his gaze to lips and shoulders, glancing up with a raised brow. He's already told Sousuke what his voice does to him and puts his very best into not letting it show. ]

Suspicion means you don't trust me and you should definitely do that.