[With school out for the summer, one would think that Tsukishima would be sleeping in as late as possible. And honest to god, that's what he'd rather be doing, but unfortunately, early morning is the only time he can get some peace and quiet in his house. But today, he's actually getting up early to go somewhere outside the house, and he's perfected the art of slipping out without waking anyone.
It's too early for him to be fully awake, but the tantalizing promise of cake is enough to make him shake it off enough to trudge his way to the shop, headphones over his ears and hands tucked in the pocket of his hooded sweatshirt.
Part of him had expected to be the only person there, but he recognizes the two-tone dye job and the red jacket on the figure standing there. Slipping his headphones back down around his neck, he raises a hand in greeting.]
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It's too early for him to be fully awake, but the tantalizing promise of cake is enough to make him shake it off enough to trudge his way to the shop, headphones over his ears and hands tucked in the pocket of his hooded sweatshirt.
Part of him had expected to be the only person there, but he recognizes the two-tone dye job and the red jacket on the figure standing there. Slipping his headphones back down around his neck, he raises a hand in greeting.]
Kozume-san.