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How did he even find the way back home? Maybe someone assisted him, he wasn’t even sure. What he was sure about that he was now lying in his bed and staring up at the ceiling. Every now and then a soft giggle escaped him, what was even so funny? A lot of things were funny.
Like the fact that he made so many friends in this short span of time, but friends aside there were more important things. Family was way more important... like Touka, ah yes little Touka. Cute little Touka... she was still a baby, pulling and pinching his cheeks all the time, would she ever grow out of it? Hopefully not.
And then there was Rize... Rize... Now that wasn’t too funny anymore, he gently rubbed over his eyes and pulled his phone out of his pocket. Should he call her? What time was it even - ... well babies were always awake at ungodly hours of the day, so she wouldn’t mind.
“Rize... Rize... Ah!” There she was, no matter how drunk or out of it he was, he’d always find her number in his contacts. “Hm...” Should he really call her? What would he even say? There were a lot of things he wanted to say when he was honest.
“Why not...” Renji mumbled as he dialled her number, waiting for her to pick up.