[Today is Rangiku's birthday. She is now - that's none of your business. Che. What a rude question.
What might be your business is that she is walking around today with a huge smile on her face, very much interested in meeting new people and friendly conversation. She even stops in the flower shop, hoping to speak with that nice young girl who'd recommended a flower for her.
Later that day, around the usual time, she plans on having a fantastic time at the Good Spirits. It's a good thing she forgot her journal at home, or else there would have been a slightly drunken voice post about birthdays, and parties, and let's all go celebrate!]
[And much, much later, after the majority of the alcohol has worn off and she is sitting up on top of the roof of her building, staring at the stars... before the hints of predawn light begin to dawn, she gathers her reiatsu and flies high, high up. She places a single hand on the barrier and stares out into the fading night, and does not say his name.]