morning rituals
"OI!"
Yuzu winced and maybe smiled a little, popping the toast neatly onto the plates; one extra place set as per usual, and let out a kind of a muffled squeak when:
"OW, YOU BITCH."
Karin came into the kitchen next, looking as though she was nursing a chronic, chronic headache, and rather uncharacteristically jumped almost a foot off the ground when:
"OH JESUS CHRIST, THAT FUCKING HURT."
Her father slinked in afterwards, looking tired if thoroughly entertained. Sitting down to chomp exhaustedly at his toast, he only waggled his eyebrows as:
"RUKIA, I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU-- mmph."
Yuzu laughed nervously.
"Mmph."
Karin rubbed at her temples.
"Mmm."
Isshin just leered.
To no one's surprise, Ichigo didn't come down for breakfast.