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“Cap’in if I was to not turn up for trainin’ would I be in trouble?”
“If you’re planning on deserting you might as well tell me now.” She’d retort, shuffling through a few papers with her free hand. Chin resting on the base of the other and a look of pure boredom plastered on her face.
“I can walk you down the Maggot’s Nest now, it’ll save time.”
Sat on the top of the building he stared down at nothing just wanting to simply waste time in the world of the living. Not wishing to do any sort of work. Yoshiro did look up at senna from his hunched over position with a sigh. “don’t know you but why come near me ? Shouldn’t ya be elsewhere perhaps...”
The young girl cocked an eyebrow in response to his questions, placing her hands behind her head as her lips curled into a smile. “Do I have anywhere else to be? No, not really. It just so happens...” She paused as she took a seat on the edge of the building, looking down at the view below. “You just happened to be in one of my favorite spots.”
Yoshiro stood with one hand on his hip , staring down at Byu before glancing off to the side a little annoyed. Though it’s often for him to be annoyed for no reason. “If ya require somethin’ from captin’ then yer a little late. I’ll pass on a message since I’m bein’ nice...” his gaze moved back to her to be polite.
The smaller woman was not in the slightest worried about the taller man standing before her. In fact, his attitude caused a light chuckle to pass small lips. Her gaze found his once the man looked at her again. A light shake of her head indicated she was not there for the captain, but for him. Lifting a stack of papers held within a vanilla envelope.”For you. And I assume you are rather busy?” For now she was testing the waters between the two of them. Having heard from her own captain of Yoshiro’s attitude and mannerisms.
“I was pondering if you would accompany me for tea? My treat. There is something my captain is challenging me to. And I have chosen you since Lieutenant Abarai seems to be out.” Her voice was soft and quiet. At least two notches above a whisper. Having found some gracefulness for the softer tone. It also allowed those she was speaking with to not see the woman as a threat.
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“Bitchy shinigami number I-don’t-give-a-damn??”
