Ichigo had been awake the whole night before, and it could be seen with the expression of his face. He was awfully tired, but he was currently on a mission. His hair was a mess, not brushed or taken care of, there was reminiscence of herbs hanging in it from when he fell asleep slightly at the desk. He was also wearing the same clothes from before and had a pale, dark eyed complexion. He was standing at the managers side of the store, crushing herbs in a small wooden bowl. 

A sound could be heard from the upstairs as Kokoro would wobble down to the bottom step. She could be seen in a blue looking short komono with long sleeves, that was actually pajama's, and rubbing her eyes as she looked to her older brother. Concern rose to her face but she still looked tired. "Brother, why you up, you could've done that when you woke up...." here words were wavered a bit by the way she talked.

The second that Kokoro came down the stairs and said something, Ichigo jumped into a more cheerfull position and seemed like nothing wrong happened. "Hey sis, morning, could you flip the open sign?" he asked simply and it was almost as if he had brushed his hair, washed his face, and put clean clothes on after a good nights sleep. Even his ears were perked up in a good mood.