[Ichigo doesn't use the network much-at least, he doesn't use it to make his own posts. He'll respond, sure, but he'd rather interact in person than over the network in most cases. This past month, he's been a bit busy, and hasn't really glanced at it much, but now...well. Now he has a genuine problem and quite a few questions.

While he's his normal scowly self, he seems more...fidgety today. Even possibly nervous, although god knows over what. He opens his mouth, shuts it, opens it again, shuts it again. Obviously frustrated, he takes a sharp inhale of breath and lets it out, closing his eyes and apparently trying to relax. Okay. Calmed down. Let's try this again, shall we?]

Hey...everyone.

[...oh god, this is going to be awful. Still, he bravely soldiers on, trying to get over this weird...nervousness.]

So, I uh...I've kind of got a question for everyone. I mean, you don't have to answer it or anything-and if you're just going to be a jackass about it, don't even bother. But...

[Swallow. Did it get dry in here? It got dry in here, when did that happen? Where the hell is some water?]
What, uh...what do you do when you're trying to show someone you like them? And I mean like like them, not just as a friend or family. That...kind of like. I mean yeah, I think I know the basics, but... I don't even know where'd she'd-

Coff. Anyway. So...if anyone's got...tips on stuff like that or where to go for a...date, I'd appreciate it.

[He exhales jerkily, obviously relieved this is over. But he looks at the camera, and something in his gaze changes just a little bit. A bit of panic, maybe? Realizing that this could do hideous things to his reputation (not that he cares, of course)? Hastily, he adds:]

-And before you get the wrong impression, this is for a friend. Not me. So don't even suggest otherwise, alright?

[...oh, Ichigo. He quickly shoves his hands into his pants pockets, looking away.]

Yeah, so....That's it.

[And there goes the feed. [/awkward turtle] ]