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A/N: Hey! I'm on a roll! Female POV drabble #3! But I'm going downhill. The first 11 were nearly all-100 words exact. None of the last three have been. Alas. I like this one.
Fun
It was fun.
Transforming right in front of Ichigo, she meant.
He lit up like a fire.
Pale to red in three seconds flat.
One to see.
Another to register.
A third to blush.
It was hilarious.
And then, before five seconds were up, he would hand over his jacket.
So (semi) innocent.
It almost reminded her of Isshin and Urahara.
They had cracked her up the first time she had transformed in front of them.
Now Isshin just laughed.
But Urahara tended to just look at her thoughtfully.
She wondered why.
Occasionally she would get his coat.
But not often.
And for some reason, Yoruichi liked that.