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G i n I c h i m a r u | | e p i s o d e 2 9 7
I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.
George R.R. Martin
I wonder how sorry you really feel, Gin.
It's not something he can measure and there was no way to gauge remorse by feelings alone - feelings that he experienced like a foreign country you know about in great detail but have never personally visited.
However, he had apologized. It was seemingly trivial at the time, hardly holding any weight in that moment of his final departure from Soul Society.Truth is, he never minced his words, even in jest.
"My, my, I reckon you already got me sized up an' figured out." As per usual, they asked the wrong questions. How boring.
Pokes his cheek, noming on some stolen sweets from her taichou.
"Stealin’ from yer captain. Rangiku~ He’s gonna have a right conniption fit when he finds out." Helps himself to one.
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so you make your face a mask, a mask that hides your face, a face that hides the pαιɴ. a pain that eαтѕ your heart a heart nobody { knows. }
"Is that blood behind your ear?"
"Ano-…" His hand went up and touched his neck, long fingers brushing over a few flecks of dry blood that he had missed in his haste. Of course, it wasn’t his own. Ah, how careless! The look she gave him reminded him sharply of someone in particular and like that someone in particular, it was apparent that very little got past her notice. Without missing a beat he gave her a congenial smile, despite being thoroughly exhausted from yet another night without sleep.
"So there is~!" he said lightly, bowing politely as he tucked his hands deep into the sleeves of his shihakusho. " Ah, forgive me. A shinigami is no tidy business, Shimaoka-sama, but I assure you it ain’t anything to cause concern~!"
"Are you crazy?”
"Now now, that is a bit severe, Kuchiki-taicho! Yer missin’ out on all the fun~!”
Gin slid down the kitsune mask that had been perched on the side of his head and placed one over the nobles face. It was one of a cat which looked far more cheerful than Byakuya's current expression. “Much better~!” It was rare for the rokubantai-taicho to attended the seasonal festivals but it was just as well since there seemed to be a lot weighing on his mind. As for Gin, this would most probably be his last so he was going make the best of it. He would stay until the fireworks display was over then slip away unnoticed long before the lanterns went out and the music faded.