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hereByakuya entered the spa in a somewhat less grand manner than normal; he felt deflated, due to the unpleasant business that had been occurring all day. But, then again, that was why he was here, was it not? To release some of that stress. He wouldn't be able to function, otherwise... and the next - or, rather, the FIRST - task he'd set
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She shook her head at Fai's question. "No, I'm afraid I haven't met anyone going by those names. If they're your friends, though, perhaps it's better that they are not here."
As they entered the shop listed on the piece of paper, Rukia balked. Her brother was inside, as well as Captain Jack. A small part of her brain told her that was probably a very dangerous combination, but most of her mind just wanted her to back away and hope they hadn't noticed her. She knew she wouldn't be so lucky, though, and after a moment of standing there frozen, Rukia followed the other two into the shop.
She offered a discreet bow to her brother, but otherwise remained silent for the moment. She knew she should ask about the monetary value of the massages, but she didn't trust her voice to sound normal just yet.
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Today didn't seem like it was going to go well either.
Ururu paused, however, seeing how uncomfortable Rukia-san suddenly was. Maybe it had something to do with the other shinigami. The smaller girl went over to the woman, wanting to help at least a little.
"Are you okay, Rukia-san?" Ururu tilted her head to the side. "You look nervous now."
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Squatting down in front of Ururu, she asked, "Why don't I try to find Urahara for you right now? This will be much faster than looking for him all day." She had pretty well exhausted herself late last night, casting a strong binding spell on the dementor, then helping Sora kill the mimic that had attacked Renji, but it seemed silly not to just look for Urahara's spirit thread. He would stand out, she was sure.
She steadied herself on the door frame and closed her eyes, preparing to look for the shopkeeper.
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Then Rukia-san made her offer, and Ururu nodded rather quickly. Faster was good, and Ururu liked good. "Thank you, Rukia-san. I'd really appreciate it." Maybe when they got back home, she could talk to Kisuke-san about giving Rukia-san a special discount for being helpful.
When Rukia moved, so did Ururu, watching the shinigami carefully, and waiting to see what she found out.
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That hadn't taken long. He returned to the girls, one of them now leaning on the door frame. She was using some kind of magic, that much he could tell, though the details of it escaped him. He pretended not to notice though, as usual. He simply walked over, a smile on his lips. "I found out a little bit about these coupons, I bet we could get a fair price for them." Or at least he assumed so. For a pass that could be used for such varied services, though he didn't know the value of a dollar, seemed to him that it would be a fair amount.
"Any luck on your end?"
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After a moment, spirit threads - mostly white, some red - became visible. Urahara's was one of the red threads, but it seemed to stretch away into the distance... back to the Institute. Quickly dropping the minor spell, Rukia swayed only slightly. She could feel a small trickle of blood in her nose, but sniffed quickly and pinched it. She really didn't want to make a mess here, in front of her brother.
She turned to Ururu. "I found him," she said, her voice nasal. She tried to concentrate on her words and not sound woozy. "But he's back at the Institute. Back where we came from today. So maybe you'll see him tonight." She tried to keep her voice light, but it concerned her that some patients had not been brought on the 'field trip'. Was something terrible being done to him, or any others back there?
Rukia looked up at Fai, but did not stand yet. "Oh, thank you. I hope we can find someone to sell them to. Or trade."
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"Thank you." The girl looked up at Rukia-san for a moment, tilting her head to the side. She stepped closer to the shinigami, and reached up to put a hand on the woman's cheek. That's when Fai.-san returned, and Ururu looked up at the man in concern. "I think we should go now. Rukia-san's nose doesn't like the smells here."
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It irritated him that he couldn't pinpoint what the ability was. Had she been looking for someone? It wasn't all that uncommon of a spell. Perhaps she just wasn't terribly good with it? Though he wasn't sure that was it either.
"So what's the plan ladies?" he asked earnestly. He was eager to visit more of the shops and see if anyone had seen his friends.
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Spotting a box of tissues on the counter nearby, Rukia took one and blotted her nose. She nodded to Fai and headed back out onto the street.
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