"Oi!" Rukia calls out in slight dismay, pulling back but not in time to escape the swipe of icing along her chin that she rubs at in frustration with the back of her hand. The sugar's just gritty enough that she can tell it's going to be a process removing it. That it's going to require a trip to a sink, and some stubborn part of her just doesn't want to cave like that, instead licking at her thumb and trying to rub away the sugar off in that fashion.
Not unlike a cat, she supposes.
"You pull a stunt like that again, and I might just take the gift back and keep it for myself," Rukia announces with a sniff, again repeating the motion with her thumb.
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Date: 2012-08-01 07:27 am (UTC)Not unlike a cat, she supposes.
"You pull a stunt like that again, and I might just take the gift back and keep it for myself," Rukia announces with a sniff, again repeating the motion with her thumb.