Staring at the knife for a moment - it feels weird that he should be doing this, and not Yuzu, or maybe even his dad, but none of them are there. So it's just Rukia and him and trying to figure out his way around her. It's weird. Weird that he so abruptly has to come to the realization that he's honestly spent so little time alone with Rukia, just being alone with her.
There'd always been so many other people, and so much to do, even in the very beginning.
"Tell me when the next big milestone's coming around then," he says, with a sort of serious certainty that he will be around for it, whenever it might be. She really doesn't have to give it a date. The thought is sincere, even if the promise becomes impossible.
He cuts into the cake, two slices that aren't quite the same size as each other, and waffles over which piece to put on which plate, and for whom. "You know this will be gone in less than three days, though, right."
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Date: 2012-07-12 05:46 pm (UTC)There'd always been so many other people, and so much to do, even in the very beginning.
"Tell me when the next big milestone's coming around then," he says, with a sort of serious certainty that he will be around for it, whenever it might be. She really doesn't have to give it a date. The thought is sincere, even if the promise becomes impossible.
He cuts into the cake, two slices that aren't quite the same size as each other, and waffles over which piece to put on which plate, and for whom. "You know this will be gone in less than three days, though, right."