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funny how this is considered correspondence in official settings ; yet lisa doesn't really mind the occasional surprises. they come with the job , after all , as the captain stretches , folding the letter up outside the doujinshi shop.
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after all , friends of ichigo are the friends of the vizards as well ; whenever yasutora’s fights are broadcasted live , lisa would pop over to the old warehouse and watch with the rest.
“ lisa would do. honorifics are for work. ”
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a pervert who reads porn all day ; well , she's graduated to become much worse. the doujinshi she's been selling has heightened her already sharp business acumen , because after all , money doesn't grow on trees.
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“ it's not like we don't have a life , you know , yasutora? ” lisa shrugs —— even with the geographical and spiritual divide between the realms , television would always serve to unite everyone to watch whatever the little box can offer.
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“ only busy when needed , actually, ” comes the light yet leveled quip —— it's quite rare to see yasutora without ichigo around. “ did you just come back from los angeles? congratulations on the win ; that's a real good fight. ”
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“ this is why i hate anything that's left hanging, ” comes a resigned sigh ; lisa will give it three days tops. she's not going to do the searching if the opposite party wants help.
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another whistle , as she gives him a good look down. “ you're managing it well. the flights to-and-fro. the physical regime. the back-to-back wins. the purses you get. ”
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