"Oh, I'm sure he was," she said, her hands all working at once to craft Orihime's new clothes,
"I know he was trying to play matchmaker but there's a time and a place, you know? It looks lovely on you dear, but perhaps you'd appreciate there not being such a draft during a war.
“ehehe . . i had a feeling someone was going to say something about it eventually. urahara~san seemed very proud of his choice. but . . i’d much rather wear something you’ve made. i already know it’ll be beautiful.”
she bowed her head politely.
“thank you, shutara~san.”
@sunlitbread
She looked the younger woman over, her eyes lowering to the 'gap'. She sighed and got out her needles.
"Urahara made you wear that, didn't he?" she asked, "Don't worry, I'll make you something more adequate, just give me a few minutes."
@Black_Chain_Sun "Yes, it seems so," she nodded softly her thoughts trailing, a soft frown curving her lips down.
"Listen, when you see your little quincy friend again... tell him I'm fine. He shouldn't have that on his conscious."
@R0U1TH3F1R3 She smiles softly as he comes to join her, pouring him a drink in one of the small cups.
It wasn't the strongest of drinks but it was best to drink slowly and in moderation all the same.