（ grimmjow's comment ignites a sense of shame in him, at having dredged it up again. it sets his teeth on edge, and he doesn't even respond to that text message, just spends the time it takes grimmjow to show up stewing in his own feelings.
ichigo's shoulders are hunched, hands jammed in his pocket. he's got a coat, and a scarf coiled around his throat but not much else in the way of obvious deterrents from the cold, and when he sees grimmjow he lifts his chin up just slightly. ）
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ichigo's shoulders are hunched, hands jammed in his pocket. he's got a coat, and a scarf coiled around his throat but not much else in the way of obvious deterrents from the cold, and when he sees grimmjow he lifts his chin up just slightly. ）
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