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“Nah, we’re goin’ to the market n’ buying fabric.” Back in the warehouse they had to make a lot of their own necessities. He was sorta handy that way, and particular about his aesthetic. “Hey, I’ll even buy ya somethin’ for yer own quarters, if ya want.”

“Why would you need me for that and why would I want you to buy me something?” A century in the World of the Living made Shinji Hirako even more eclectic. “I have work to do. I probably shouldn’t.”

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“…I will.” She’s a sweet girl, to worry. He understood her concern, obviously. He felt a bit sheepish, realizing after that her definition of a total asshole was probably a little more extreme, considering.

“Ah, the kid that runs the Tenth, right? Seems real pent-up.” Shinji had seen the whole thing, during the war. Those two kids seemed doomed to tragedy. He could relate. “Y’oughtta try n’ mend things, Momo. Yer both gonna be at the wedding anyway…”

“Fuck...” she grumbled. Would she ever catch a break?

“Yes. Which is... embarrassing, seeing as how I’m both older and more experienced than he.” And whose fault was it she wasn’t running her own damn division? Her own, probably. If she kept her shit together she would have Shinji’s position. “Hitsugaya-taichou is anal. He’s a good captain, though. Things are just... strained between us.” Stabbing your sister would do that. Forty years of a growing fissure would too.

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“A’course, but I don’t think I can stand t’ look at this shit hole anymore…” He placed a hand on her shoulder and guided her to the door. “Let’s go get some curtains, at least, and when we come back it’ll be spotless n’ we can get started.” Real important squad business, this was.

“Fair enough.” Perhaps some curtains would change the look of the whole place.

Or just wind up with oil in its woven fibers. She washed her curtains thrice in a week and the water still came out the color of coffee.

Was she like her curtains? Wash her thrice, she’d still come out dirty?

“Did you bring curtains?”

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“…Momo, I adore ya but ya got no style…” He knew Sousuke didn’t, but you’d think they’d at least put up some art now and then. He had to wonder how much of a dungeon her own quarters looked like. “Forget about the mess, we gotta redecorate in here.”

“I don’t think taking the liberty to decorate would’ve been something Aizen appreciated....” By his word, she never did anything right. “I doubt you want your decorations getting... greasy, either. Maybe you should wait for the cleaners.”

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“... it’s a mess, isn’t it?” The walls needed to be replaced or something. They were yellow with nicotine stains, like her hands. Tell her there wasn’t anything between her and Sousuke Aizen after seeing how much time she spent in his quarters. “The cleaners should be here this evening or tomorrow evening.”

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He snorted, charmed by her frank answer.

“Yer gonna hate her. She’s an even bigger asshole than me, if ya can believe it.” But he grins through the description. “But hey, ya like me just fine, so…” He shrugged, hands supine to the ceiling. If he kept running his mouth he’d moon too much over the whole ordeal… “Ya want me to find someone for ya to go with? I’m quite the matchmaker.”

“I can.” Assholes weren’t something was unfamiliar with. Sousuke had the entire population beat in that category. She knew just as well how hard it was to separate oneself from those influences. “Just... take care of yourself.” Even then, she didn’t know the whole story. She’d keep her mouth shut for the time being about this asshole woman.

She continued with a hum. “I’d rather not. If I go with anyone, it will be with my brother. Even then it’s a slim chance I’d go with him. I don’t think we’ve spoken substantially in some years....” Sousuke Aizen had dealt a toll on her relationships outside of him.

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She was about as good at deflection as he was. They were truly quite the pair..

“Ah, an old friend. She says she don’ dance but who could resist my charms?” Hiyori. Hiyori could definitely resist his charms. And yet there he was, anxiously awaiting taking her to a wedding. Idiot.

So, it either an old girlfriend (fuckbuddy, perhaps) or one of the vizard. Her bets were on the latter. A century of not seeing an old girlfriend wouldn’t give him that lovelorn look, the kind of look she gave Sousuke Aizen when his knuckles brushed against her back as they passed in the hall.

She’d see at the wedding either way, Shinji didn’t have to extrapolate from there.

“The women you haven’t fucked.” She couldn’t be sure how many that was, but Shinji wasn’t the sort to just have sex with women for the notches in his belt, however much of a whore he was. “Either way, I look forward to meeting her.”

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Anyone care to explain why this cute face isn’t being kissed yet?

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She was not here for any kind of chit chat but when the girl got the audacity to talk to her, she stopped in her tracks. On second look, she was somewhat sure, who she was. No one important as she had been no threat from the start, unlike some other Shinigami the three had shown to them; giving them all the information they needed about their enemy, who they underestimated quite a lot in the end. “Hinamori?” she only asked at first, just to be sure it was really that girl, from which she only knew that she had worked under Aizen.

“Kyoraku, there are some things I need to ask… and if possible, see someone else,” Harribel added. “Any chance you can bring me to your former captain too?”

Internally, she bristled. Sousuke Aizen’s name had the same power as his sword through her heart. It was nauseating.

“I’m afraid I cannot. His location isn’t privvy to me.” And for that she was grateful. Her loyalties to the Gotei were only upheld by a fragile dam. Did she know where to find him, that dam would break and yet again her sanity would slip away like river water.

Somehow, through the storm of memories, she managed to continue. “Your best bet to find him would be Kyouraku-taichou. If he’s not under orders to keep quiet, I assume he could tell you.”

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Despite her levity, he could tell it wasn’t all lighthearted jesting. He knew too well that sadness in her.

“I’ll have t’ explain t’ my date, listen babe, I gotta spare a few moments for a real special little lady.” He grins, reaching for Momo’s hand and twirling her a little.

“I’m sure that’ll go over well with her.” She had to hand to Shinji-- he had his funny moments. It was hard to be stoic long with his playful personality. “Who’re you taking, by the way?” Surely anyone who could make her crack a smile could get almost anyone for a night.

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She could have lived her entire life without knowing that and been just fine

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