"I don't make deals," Kisuke declares, nose upturned in his voice at the very thought. "If we're talking about my merchandise, then I always charge my best low price. And if we're talking about other things ... I prefer to think that I help others find their true potential by nourishing their minds and bodies and hydrating their souls. Or something like that."
Shrugging broad shoulders, he stares Dean down quietly for another minute. The reassurance that Dean doesn't expect that he'll change his mind is a relief. It wouldn't do either of them any good if Dean went into the decision without any sense of certainty at all. Even if the kind of certainty he grabs for now stinks of desperation, Kisuke can work with that.
"We're going down the hole," he adds brightly. "At the bottom of the hole is a swanky space-time dimension. We can do whatever we want down there without bothering anyone in the city or causing any damage or anything like that. I've made loads of them, it's great, you'll be impressed. Kuchiki-san's been using this one, but not on a daily basis. It looks just like a field in the spring except you can't tell time for the life of you down there, it's great."
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Shrugging broad shoulders, he stares Dean down quietly for another minute. The reassurance that Dean doesn't expect that he'll change his mind is a relief. It wouldn't do either of them any good if Dean went into the decision without any sense of certainty at all. Even if the kind of certainty he grabs for now stinks of desperation, Kisuke can work with that.
"We're going down the hole," he adds brightly. "At the bottom of the hole is a swanky space-time dimension. We can do whatever we want down there without bothering anyone in the city or causing any damage or anything like that. I've made loads of them, it's great, you'll be impressed. Kuchiki-san's been using this one, but not on a daily basis. It looks just like a field in the spring except you can't tell time for the life of you down there, it's great."