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Age is just a number. 34. 35. Close enough, right?

[There's a drunk slur to his words followed by the clink of rocks being stacked and summarily falling over.]

Damn it! These rocks are defective. [~~As opposed to functional rocks?~~] Tashigi!

[....] Oh right. She's not here. Tch. Maybe a whole rum cake wasn't such a great idea after all.

[This has been a public service announcement. Don't drink and post folks. Anyone looking to find our drunk White Hunter might find him stomping around the dark, looking for non-defective... rocks. He's also carrying around a bottle of Rhum brand rum. And he's a prime target for messing with. Happy Birthday Smoker.]

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Grk!!

[Holy crap is that...smoke? Holding her? WHAT THE HELL. She starts to struggle and then looks at Smoker, quite put out.]

It isn't teleportation for your information.

Oh? What is it?

[Doesn't immediately let go though.]

[Since she can't get free, she stops fighting it and leans an elbow onto the smoke.]

I simply move faster than most people can perceive.

Sounds exhausting. [Lets the smoke go back into a human arm around Grell's waist when the redhead gets close enough.]

[And hello again.]

Not as much as you would think.

Really?

Something all shinigami can do or just you?

We can all do it. Death gods aren't meant to be seen after all. I unfortunately can't separate myself from the mortal plane anymore, but [she shrugs] there are some benefits, I suppose.

Hm. [That seems to remind him something and he very slightly backs up.]

No good loving a dead man right?

[She raises an eyebrow at his sudden distance and his question.]

Indeed. Falling in love with the dead leads to rather sticky social questions.

Are you asking if I am among them?

Just thinking. [Eyes narrow a little.]

Seeing as I'm still mortal and all. [And then that brings up questions of why does it matter, and what was he thinking of doing anyway where it would matter, and a myriad of things his drunk brain can't handle right now.]

Be assured, I shan't be killing you, if that is what you are worried about.

[Arches an eyebrow.]

No, it wasn't.

I'm not so easy to kill.

Then whatever is on your mind, love?

Ahh... I'm not so sure anymore.

[Grits teeth on the cigars.] I'm not usually one to worry about crossing a line. [Which probably implies he is worried now.]

You've had a bit to drink, dear. I'm sure that has to do with it.

I'm not too drunk to not know a pretty woman when I see one.

[A mental pause as he tries to figure out if that came out anything close to the way he meant it.]

Flirt. [And she'll just close the distance that he put between them with a smile.]

So~ You did catch me after all. Didn't I promise a reward?

[Nods slowly. At least he isn't blushing so much now that he's drunk.]

You did. And it's not often I get a reward other than just succeeding.

Oh, well if it's simply the thrill of success you wanted, then perhaps I needn't go above and beyond. [It's a tease and she leans away, ready to leave.]

[Arches an eyebrow and gently looks a gloved hand around Grell's wrist.]

I didn't say I didn't want more.

I suppose you've earned it. And I do owe you a birthday gift, hm?

Well, I certainly wouldn't want to make you feel pressured.

[There's the light blush.]

I'm not that altruistic.

[And she'll lean up and press a kiss to his cheek.]

Good. [Kisses her nose lightly in return, managing to keep from blushing.]

There's only for one of us like that right now.

[Yeah, he's never getting rid of her, which could end up being terrifying for him.]

Happy birthday then.

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