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narkissismos:
“Zaraki taicho?” Elegantly, the fifth seat settled across from the other, legs tucked neatly beneath his body and hands moving to fold against his lap. “He’s taken Kusajishi fukutaicho into the Rukongai to fight hollow. He’s not going to return for a few days at least.”
There was no reply. Lithe fingers now caressing the tokkuri, Kyoraku was at a loss for words. Was the sake already affecting him? “--What a shame.” he would then reply, respectfully divvying out Yumichika’s portion. Kyoraku would not poor much for had not a clue if Yumichika had any responsibilities to attended to after their drinking session.
narkissismos:
“Ah, in that case, i suppose i can’t deny your offer, Kyoraku taicho~.”
“But really, what’s a man such as yourself doing here without company? You’re awfully far from your own division, you know.”
“--That is the problem.”
“I had a meeting with Zaraki-taichou and he has yet to show up. --I had assumed he must have gotten tied up with your fuku-taichou.”
narkissismos:
“I hope you’re just waiting for someone; it’s awfully sad to drink alone, after all.”
“--Sadly, to my dismay, you’re correct Ayasegawa-san. Care to join me?”
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“Shunsui…? Is everything okay?”
“--Take a look at the sky.” It displayed an exhausted scene, for the cloud had begun to thicken & darken. “Looks like it is going to rain.” Jinxed of coursed, as the lightest of droplets begun to cast from the sky. --But soon, that gentle rain proceeded to harsher units. “Looks like our picnic is ruined.”
the13thcaptain
“--Jushiro...” Something was wrong. Something was terribly wrong.
Lux halted and turned to see if the voice was directed at her, and when she caught the other man looking at her, she had to assume it was her he was trying to get the attention of. “Hello.”
“--Well, you know,” Breaking the news to an adorable girl was, in itself, heart-breaking. “you don’t seem from around here.” Of course, it was for certain but a less stern approach was given.
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“Kuchiki-san !” His call was only of deaf to miss. It could be expressed as embarrassing yet cheerful, for Kyoraku had been treating himself to an afternoon delight. Sake.
mahoushoujoisms
“--Moto-san,” The warmest of faces, were intern the hardest to forget. Their presence brought him such a sense of joy. “You look well.”
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She was obviously out of place. This certainly was not good, especially since she was found wandering about h i s division. “--M-miss?”
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“Espada-san, your skin looks as if it lacks the correct nourishment.” It must have been a result of Hueco Mundo’s atrocious atmosphere. Personally, Kyoraku would not last one minute with those harsh conditions.
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