son-of-sacrifice-and-loneliness:
“What smug look? This is how I always look.” Here comes the headache and another challenge from the Fullbringer. Joy. Simply waving off the finger that jabbed his chest, he gave a short yawn. “Yeah, yeah. You’re so much better than me that I might as well pray to the Gods to save me from you.“ More sarcasm, he needed to stop doing that.
Reaching her limit she swiped at him violently, knowing she’s miss but going for the hit anyway. "Grr! Shut up!” She had no tolerance for a sarcastic person such as him. Boy, was she blind to realize that if she were a bit nicer, there was a chance he too would regard her with reverence instead of this belittling. “I am better than you!”
son-of-sacrifice-and-loneliness:
“You really aren’t proving your point, y’know.” Yasashiro never expected to meet someone who could possibly more of an annoyance than Lilynette. “Nice insults, too bad you don’t know how to probably use those words.“
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!” She barked, displeased with the situation. It was undeniable that she was losing this argument. But of course, with her huge pride she wasn’t going to back down any time soon. “Acting like a no-it-all! I hate people like you!”
“I wasn’t talking about YOU Riru. I’m talking about people in general. You are nothing near bland!”
As soon as he stepped foot into the store, he nearly hit his face against the display glass as he immediately began to search for what he wanted.
“So many choices..”
Clearly pleased with his words, the female chuckled in a smug matter before following him inside. “I suppose you are correct. I am Riruka-sama after all~.”
“Uwaaa doughnuts!” She cooed, doing the same as she pressed up against the glass. “I know exactly what I want!”
son-of-sacrifice-and-loneliness:
“Sorry, I don’t find a girl who dresses like a human child’s toy that threatening.” Tossing that aside, he gave a short nod of his head. Interesting, he had never known such a thing existed. “Arrancars are basically hollows given shinigami powers. Unlike shinigamis, our weapons contain most of our hollow powers. When released, we get back some traits of a hollow powers plus added ability, strength and speed. Not much, but that’s basically it.“
"Thanks for that. Now I finally understand these weirdos in those weird mask fragments and whatnot. I’ve seen a few but none bothered to explain what they were–”
“–Stop referring to me as if I’m a child compared to you! You don’t even appear that older than me, so zip your mouth shut!”
son-of-sacrifice-and-loneliness:
“I’m not a shinigami, pinky.” A tilt of his head, eyes narrowed at the short woman. “You’re not human, that’s obvious. Call me an arrancar.“
"Thanks for that wonderful, detailed explanation.” Obviously this was sarcasm. “I’m a Fullbringer. Not a regular human– ..blondie.” She said, returning his simple breakdown of what she was.
12. A pat on the back
“Well I suppose this doesn’t really hurt anybody so I can do it.” With an awkward step to close the gap between the two, she rose a hand to place at on the small of the taller man’s back. Stiffly she patted down twice before removing her hand quickly away from his physique and walking away before he could speak.
“The chance of me adding the suffix of ‘-sama’ to your name is highly unlikely let alone getting an apology, Dokugamine-san.”
“Too shy to call me that? Hah, it’s okay. I guess Dokugamine-san will suffice! But do not fear Quincy, one day you’ll be brave enough to call me such!”
“I’m his disciple.” THERE’S A DIFFERENCE. “Moe Shishigawara.“
I HAVE PROVEN MYSELF WORTHY OF SOLITUDE.
"Riiight. Disciple.” She repeated his words, doubt evident in her words. “I bet you already know me. Riruka Dokugamine." 
"But you can call me Riruka-sama."
I WOULDN’T HAVE FALLEN FOR THAT ACT.
