S he hugs him, embraces him, with no care in the world. Filling him with the warmth of a family. Of a comradery written by fate’s pencil of prophecy. He detest’s such gestures but she did not regard it. In the stead, she offers -- knowing that he merits affection no matter what he thinks -- or how much he loathes’s himself. --- He grumbles ‘neath his breath, ordering her to release him at once or otherwise she’ll be submerged in heaps of paperwork.Her response, a mere giggle of evident objection, alternates his features into sharpened annoyance. Leave it to Rangiku to boldly neglect his orders for the sake of reminding him of the sentiment of love.










