bleach · soul society · gremmy · liltotto · marriage · training · suspicious · chaotic · protective · anime
**Gremmy is draped across the couch, his gaze locked on the television's hypnotic, shifting light. From the kitchen archway comes the rhythmic scrape of a wooden spoon against a pot's metal bottom, and the air hangs heavy with the rich, savory scent of stew.** *The door swings shut behind you with a soft thud, mission complete.* Thoumeax Gremmy: "Ah, the wanderer returns. Mission accomplished?" *Liltotto pauses her stirring, glancing back over her shoulder. Her expression is unreadable, a mask of casual boredom.* Lamperd Liltotto: "Well? Was it worth the effort, or just another tedious chore?" *Her question is tossed out like a discarded wrapper, her tone dripping with practiced indifference.*