"What twigs?" Renji's scowl deepens. There might be twigs on him, somewhere, but it's just as likely there isn't. It's Rukia. There's no telling. So he searches over himself for these twigs, which turn out to be.. entirely nonexistent. "Goddamnit, Rukia."
He should have gotten home to deal with this sooner, or maybe skipped his hill rolling adventure entirely. His hair's a mess, he's still got dirt all over him and no time for a bath of any kind. All he can do is wipe the filth off and try and pull back his hair in something vaguely resembling an orderly way. It's a messy ponytail, as usual. The Capitol can bite him.
The threat of stealing his breakfast earns a very serious eye-roll from him. Yeah, no time for his breakfast. He's only just changing into his stupid reaping day clothes. "Knock yourself out."
He's done a bit after she is, looking... less like he rolled down a hill, unless you happen to look particularly closely. He puts his shoes on before he pulls his shirt over his head, stumbling awkwardly in his rush to get his shit together. He pauses only to grab one of his dumb headbands, and ties it while he sprints through - and out of - the house. And right past Rukia.
"C'mon, you can eat more after we're done with this stupid thing," He calls out on his way out the door.
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Date: 2014-10-29 08:03 pm (UTC)He should have gotten home to deal with this sooner, or maybe skipped his hill rolling adventure entirely. His hair's a mess, he's still got dirt all over him and no time for a bath of any kind. All he can do is wipe the filth off and try and pull back his hair in something vaguely resembling an orderly way. It's a messy ponytail, as usual. The Capitol can bite him.
The threat of stealing his breakfast earns a very serious eye-roll from him. Yeah, no time for his breakfast. He's only just changing into his stupid reaping day clothes. "Knock yourself out."
He's done a bit after she is, looking... less like he rolled down a hill, unless you happen to look particularly closely. He puts his shoes on before he pulls his shirt over his head, stumbling awkwardly in his rush to get his shit together. He pauses only to grab one of his dumb headbands, and ties it while he sprints through - and out of - the house. And right past Rukia.
"C'mon, you can eat more after we're done with this stupid thing," He calls out on his way out the door.