Ishimaru began scrubbing the dishes disgusted at the amount of food which had been wasted. Aoi was happily humming as she was drying the dishes while Oogami stacked them. Ishimaru was feeling increasingly stressed because his routine which had been carefully arranged weeks in advance for his arrival was completely destroyed. The time was seven o'clock and according to his routine he was meant to be ironing his clothing for the next day. He sighed, looking woefully at his reflection in the soapy water. After a half an hour of thoroughly scrubbing dishes he had finished. Ishimaru didn't trust Aoi's drying skills, he planned to sneak in after they had left and do them again himself.
"We're all done~!" Aoi said happily walking out of the kitchen holding Sakura's hand.
"Yes, much thanks." He replied. Ishimaru was ashamed to find himself craving sweets. Usually he would try his best to avoid them, however from time to time he did allow himself a treat, even though he would usually feel slightly ashamed for it a few minutes afterwards. At that moment he recalled the dirty hippie and his brownie which Amethyst had referred to as the "special recipe". He spied them on a bench a few meters away from him. Ishimaru began to sweat. Could I really allow myself to commit such an unwholesome act as to take someone's brownies without their permission? He thought to himself. After a few minutes of debate he decided to converse with the dirty hippie and ask for his approval.
"Dirty hip- I mean, Hagakure?" He asked poking his head around the door and looking into the cafeteria.
"Yeah? What is it my little soldier brother?" Said the dazed looking man. Little soldier brother? He thought frowning with disapproval.
"Er, may I please sample one of your brownies?"
"Ishimaru I wouldn't-" Amethyst stopped talking once Mondo had urged her to stop. "Uh, I mean I wouldn't… get too small of a piece." She said with an awkward smile.
"Would that be alright with you Hagakure?" Ishimaru questioned.
"Huuuh? Um yeah man that is A okay. That is probably so A okay that the A is just like WOAH!" The man with dreadlocks answered.
Ishimaru looked at him with confusion, what a strange fellow… He thought to himself retreating back into the kitchen to retrieve his much anticipated brownie. He carefully took a piece of brownie, placed it upon a plate and took a spoon before heading back into the cafeteria.
