[[continued from
this here log of hideousness :D;]]
--monsters aren't…they aren't going to eat you, I promise…
'Course not...No monster's match fer us...
[So around three or four in the morning, a particular Guide sitting on a particular bedside table in a particular bedroom decides that now is the perfect time to turn on and start video recording - this being the first thing you hear :U]
[From what is visible through the feed, we get a shot of a bed - inhabited by a familiar white-haired man. Said man in question is sleeping on his side, and there’s………a rather manly arm around his waist. Now why might that be?]
[Well, as it just so happens, (1)Kyouraku Shunsui also happens to be occupying this same bed - right next to Ukitake, flat on his back, and also asleep. Both are in standard nightwear, and both seem decidedly dead to the world.]
[But immediately, it becomes clear this isn’t quite the case - mainly as Ukitake stirs, and then shifts his head a bit in Shunsui’s direction, frowning faintly; still mostly asleep, clearly, but pinged by some sort of discrepancy in the drowsy conversation they’re having.]
…What?
((ooc: Shinigami roomies may feel free to notice Kyouraku's reiatsu signature suddenly popping up out of nowhere~~~~ XD Also, this is not what it looks like. At all. IN THE LEAST............................))