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Yakima was in his happy place, surrounded by a lush garden of various plants. A nice breeze constantly passing thigh his hair and an alluring fragrance. For a small while he was at peace...until it all came shattering down to pieces. Yakima returned to reality, opening hisbeues to see his employees hand through the window. Yakimas face was a mixture of a dead pan face and a "I'm getting sick of this shit" face. Usually he would start yelling at Ike Immediatly start yelling at Ike but he didn't have the strength to do it. Ike tried to prove a point...which was completely stupid to Yakima but he was too tired to respond. However, he awoke when Ike said there was a Shinigami coming. Ignoring the other parts, he stood up and sensed them 

[color=gray]"Hmmm...there aren't here for us. They'd send more than that"[/color] As Yakima finished, Ike had snapped the brook on half and threw it off to God knows where. They were close and Ike was a magnet for trouble so Yakima did something unusual. Or could be the constant days of frying his brain in his head. Instead of yellig at Ike, he placed his hand on his shoulder [color=gray]"Ike...take the day off. Go inside and relax. I'll make you some dango or dumplings, which ever you'd like"[/color] He looked at the two customers and nodded at them. By the way Yakima was dressed and how tired he looked, he really did appear as a workingan rather than a former captain. He opened the shanty door [color=gray]"Please come in and take a seat where ever you like"[/color] He'd wait for them to enter and take a seat before going up to them to ask what they'd like. All he could do is hope Ike didn't do anything reckless....he was doomed.