...Now that was ridiculous. The guy was supposed to inspire fear, and he was sleeping? Well, that was just.... Senna shook her head, moving to the closet to switch into her Shinigami uniform quickly, and grab the wooden spear she still had
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Ha ha. She really shouldn't have been thinking things like that.
Dinner, thankfully, proved to be nice and quiet, just like the previous evening had been. It gave Yukari the time to get started and prepared for the night ahead of her. Mainly for her makeshift quiver, which really wasn't as complicated as she had anticipated, but still required some decent amount of thought nonetheless. A pillowcase, a ripped up sheet (the hardest part, she also found out; tearing up cloth was ridiculously exhausting when you only had the point-end of a pen to use... and, okay, maybe she ended up using an arrow's end to help, too), more poking of holes, and the tying of knots resulted in something that was workable. Nothing close to the genuine thing, but it ( ... )
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Maybe she could get her to do a little massage on her left shoulder. Or at least warm it up a bit before things really heated up.
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She hadn't seen a fight in this hall yet, so she left her weapon behind; she was only going next door, anyway. To be polite, she knocked.
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"Oi! Unless you're a gorgeous girl, get the fuck away," she called, a grin in her voice. "And if you are one, then get the fuck in here."
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She didn't want to talk about how her day had been--or, really, anything else. She wanted to be held, and to be distracted. If not for the fact that she risked damaging both weapons she would have grabbed them out of Falis' hands and tossed them into the corner.
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Junpei shined his flashlight on the room numbers as he passed by them. Jeeze, it looked like Chidori's room was all the way... at the far end.
Now that he was finally there, the teen leaned casually agains teh frame and knocked.
"Yo, Chidori!"
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She did take a moment to settle her hair a bit before answering Junpei's knock on the door, though. It was silly, but it was something she felt the irrational need to do. That taken care of, Chidori opened the door and nodded to Junpei. "You remembered the room number."
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"How could I forget?" He stopped leaning against the frame. "This is the first time I've gotten to come knocking on your door to take you out on a date."
Okay... so maybe gathering a bunch of metal wasn't an ideal situation to be calling a date, but Junpei would take what he could get. "Oh! I'm in M8." He smiled, clearly proud of himself for remembering.
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... Well. After the metal they could talk about that. Chidori didn't want Junpei distracted from the errand. "Shall we go?"
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Hanatarou arrived at the door fairly quickly after he'd set out, but when he paused it wasn't out of any need to catch his breath. He was admittedly rather reluctant to carry a sword that wasn't Hisagomaru, and not just because of the fact that his zanpakutou tended to be rather forgiving in a way that a non-sentient piece of steel wouldn't be.
He finally sighed, then drew in a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door. With his luck, Skuld would've completely forgotten that he was coming and have already left. That mightn't be so bad, though, even if it probably would annoy the vice-captain to have to keep guard over him.
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His sword was on the floor alongside Willow's ax; she stepped back to let him in, and pointed to where it was. "There you go." Her friendly smile turned a little more satisfied; he should be pretty impressed with her work. Most people were, and with reason.
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He managed a smile for Skuld and bowed politely before entering, his attention shifting toward the sword (and ax? - that must've been for someone else) lying on the floor, and he blinked once. Well. It certainly did look like Hisagomaru in its unrelased form, save for the unadorned blade, and as he lowered himself to one knee to examine it, he was suddenly and inexplicably struck by just how very much he missed his zanpakutou. Even if he neglected it often, it had always still been there.
Whenever I get back, he promised himself and his missing zanpakutou fervently, I'll never leave you behind again. Ever.This substitute would have to do for now, though. And it was well-made, at least; Skuld certainly did know ( ... )
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It didn't feel like enough, but for right now at least, this was what she was here for.
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Nobody here was normal.
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