#immovable-force

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“You should know I don’t walk around in seek of dalliance during the work day, Kew the Ravager” the reply is delivered with a raised brow, the exasperation within his eyes only growing. It seems like he had forgotten just how incongruent the devil could be, although, he supposed most people seemed that way when he was in his dilligent work mood.  “I’ve come with a job for you, Captain Ukitake has said that I can borrow you for a while.”

He turns, tilting his head for the other to follow. “Do hurry along.”

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“Aw, well when yer here in Soul Society, it’s common ta celebrate. So do as the Romans do, right?” Renji grinned. He laughs softly at Kew’s request; simple things that would be pretty easy to get.

“Bubble tea and colored pencils huh? Didn’t know ya were such a colorful person,” he teases the devil. “Come on then, let’s go get them fer ya. Didn’t know ya could properly digest the tapioca though?” Knowing that Kew couldn’t ingest things made him wonder if eating tapioca balls were any different.

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A brow quirked at Kew’s ‘getting fucked’ comment. 

“’Course I’ve gotten hurt before, but I usually let ‘em take me out ta dinner first, ya know? Gotta put on the woo a’fore they bring out those naughty claws, ‘er just kill ‘em a’fore they can open their mouths in the first place. Maybe you were just bein’ too forward--” Jewel wheezed at her own tired jokes. Honestly, she had been wound down for a couple of hours at that point. Her assignments in the Human World were done for the night and she had retired to her oversized sleepshirt and fuzzy socks to rest. It was the sharp coppery smell that permeated the air that had roused Jewel from her hideyhole in the first place. 

“But really, fucker gotcha good, an’ those tatters ain’t gonna do much fer that bleedin’.” a brief glance off to the side and a huffed foggy breath-- “I can getcha some quality bandages back at my spot if ya want. They’ll cover ya better an’ they’re lined with healin’ gel. It’ll take care a’yer lil monster marks there.” And no one’ll be the wiser.

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@immovable-force:

Exasperation fills the sigh that leaves his lips, jaw clenching and eyes narrowing at the demon who is the source of his current annoyance. “Kew the Ravager.” he ensures his intonation is clear - stern - and his eyes disapproving, “My squad’s barracks are not a playground.”

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Her eyes widened as a portion of the ruined rock hurtled toward her, shattering as it collided with the cliff face behind her.  Never had she seen this side of him - raving, eyes glowing red, fists thrashing and punching anything he could make contact with - it was as if he was fighting some unknown entity, and for the first time in the span of time she had known him she felt fear.

What in the world was wrong with him?  Did he have a nightmare?  Was he even….awake? 

“Kew!  What are you doing?!?”  Her voice was raised, the alarm that she felt was reflected in her tone.  She was as concerned for her friend as she was the surrounding area, surely someone would hear the destruction being wrought - the sound paled to display the magnitude of the damage being done, to the landscape and to himself.  His fists pounded into the ground, the aftershocks created knocked her off balance.  Surely someone from the 2nd Division would be there soon, if they were not there already. “KEW!  STOP IT!”  

As his hand retracted to launch another rock at her, she knew that there was only one thing she could do.  Restrain him so she could get close enough, to determine what exactly was going on with him.  No, doing something that might be considered an attack would assuredly make matters worse.  There was something she could do, something that might work.  It was a risky move to be sure, but it was one that she was willing to take.  If it failed, she would find herself in a highly unfavorable position.  But he was her friend, and she had to try.  

With a slight bend to her legs, already set in a defensive stance - she pushed hard off the ground with her back foot, to move to a stand directly behind him - her hand already in place, to hover over his eyes to cast the spell that would force him to sleep.  Or at least force the conscious part of him to become dormant.  “Inemuri.”

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@immovable-force replied to your post: “Y’know, sometimes a girl’s just gotta wear devil...

Kew: … I relate to this.

“ARE ALL DEMON LADIES AS JACKED AS YOU!?”

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[Kew, for Nemu] Ah, Squad 12. The one place Kew refused to touch with a 20-foot-pole... until today. Some Shinigami wanted him to deliver a few bundles of paperwork, and in exchange, they'd give him an old set of calligraphy brushes. He'd been waiting for the captain's scent to leave the building so he could sneak in, and now was finally his chance! He just had to be quick and careful. Find the captain's office and get out. How hard could that be?

It was strange, this was the first time for Nemuri to see this creature enter her place of work - she assumed that was why he presumed he could sneak around, even though it was common knowledge that there was rather high surveilance recordings of all of the division and more. It was almost amusing, watching the devil tiptoe through the surveillance footage, clearly not knowing where he was going. As was her job, the shinigami saw fit to intercept the devil to aid in his venture. 

Her gait was disarmingly quiet and fast, and for someone seemingly so concerned with getting caught, she was surprised she could so easily approach from behind (though she often forgot just how stealthy she was, unnaturally so) and place a slender hand upon the other’s shoulder firmly. 

“Kew-san? Is there a reason you are sneaking around here?” Her cerulean gaze was seemingly apathetic and she tilted her head in question. “Do you need aid in this?”

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“Hasn’t been the same without yer loud mouth around,” Renji teases as he gives Kew a playful shove with his shoulder.

In all seriousness, he did miss having the devil around. It had become such an integral part of his daily life that after he had stopped, it felt a bit odd, empty almost. “Yer gonna be stayin’ fer a while now?”