- Jan 25, 2014
- Reaction score
A tall man of about 6'9 walked into the cafe. He had spiky black hair that stopped just over his eyes. Said eyes were a dark chocolate brown that conveyed trust and calm in to whoever gazed in to them.He was dressed in a standard Shinigami's robes which had various stains all down the front. Upon closer inspection these stains were milk. His Zanpukto sheathe was held on his back by a string that was worn and teared. His eyes had strange, faint black rings around them. He was smiling the kind of smile you'd expect from someone who had just failed final exams and was making jokes about it. He did a quick 'once over' of the cafe then found a table and sat down with his arms bent behind his head in a pose of complete calm and patience.