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[Jun. 22nd, 2008|12:14 am] |
My hand has been forced..
To all the gossiping co-workers: I am not.. gay.
Even if I was and it was any of your business, which it clearly is not, I would not be interested in.. in.. Kurosaki Ichigo.
And that thing he kept referring to on his pants? It was Miso Mackeral Stew. Goddammit, why did everything you say have to sound like an innuendo..
Oh, and speaking of whom...
Kurosaki - That bar yesterday was a disaster. It was not helped by your constant fawning whining about Kuchiki-san. It was tiresome to say the least. Oh yes, you make my things public, I will return the favour, damn you... Besides the fact I had to drink my weight in cosmopolitans to get through the horror you inflicted upon me, I can only regret not doing what I could have done with my time instead....
( Private to Orihime )
[[ooc: Come Monday morning, expect Uryuu to be trying to cover-up rectify this. Appropriately, and CALMLY (as opposed to shouting his mouth off publicly :P You made him do it!!!!! <3 and I luff you guys. Yes I do!!!)] |
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