She's probably right to stop him from causing some small destruction. He's never made a paper airplane before and it'd probably be fun. But his attention is on her again and he forgets that impulse.
Her words trail off. He doesn't immediately get it, what she's trying to say. It takes a good few moments of frowning at her before it hits.
The picture is set down. "Wait here," He commands, and just like that, without any further explanation, he's heading out the door.
He comes back with a boxy thing in his hands, his expression unreadable and his eyes fixed on it. He speaks the moment he walks into the room. "I told you Ichigo and I got swept up in some crazy... game or other. There was a lot of stuff around, fakes to make it all seem real, so it's not perfect but I figure we can just cover that part with a magnet." The rectangular object is turned and tilted just slightly her way.
It's a photo frame. The glass has been shattered and the cracks spiderweb over the picture. All familiar faces; a woman and a man, a boy and two young girls, somewhere sunny at what's probably a beach. The cracks in the glass converge over the sixth face, completely blocking it out. "I don't know how or why it got here, but I may as well pass it along until you can get the real ones back."
Without giving her much a chance to react, he starts pulling the frame apart over the table, the glass creaking but not entirely giving way as he slips the photo out. He moves for the fridge grabs a magnet and sticks it down over the face of the intruder before stepping aside. Five remaining faces smile back at her.
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Her words trail off. He doesn't immediately get it, what she's trying to say. It takes a good few moments of frowning at her before it hits.
The picture is set down. "Wait here," He commands, and just like that, without any further explanation, he's heading out the door.
He comes back with a boxy thing in his hands, his expression unreadable and his eyes fixed on it. He speaks the moment he walks into the room. "I told you Ichigo and I got swept up in some crazy... game or other. There was a lot of stuff around, fakes to make it all seem real, so it's not perfect but I figure we can just cover that part with a magnet." The rectangular object is turned and tilted just slightly her way.
It's a photo frame. The glass has been shattered and the cracks spiderweb over the picture. All familiar faces; a woman and a man, a boy and two young girls, somewhere sunny at what's probably a beach. The cracks in the glass converge over the sixth face, completely blocking it out. "I don't know how or why it got here, but I may as well pass it along until you can get the real ones back."
Without giving her much a chance to react, he starts pulling the frame apart over the table, the glass creaking but not entirely giving way as he slips the photo out. He moves for the fridge grabs a magnet and sticks it down over the face of the intruder before stepping aside. Five remaining faces smile back at her.