(the hills are alive with the sound of music!)
[ When the Sphere flickers on, it takes a while to adjust to the half-shadows of being inside the ruined ship. Unlike her usual hanging around, Rangiku is literally hanging today - from a wall. She dangles only a little way off the ground. Wires have been threaded through her palms - which are flat against the wall - to keep her in place, so taut
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...so what happened to you?
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The ship taketh away, and the ship provideth. Do all highschools stock spiritually aware young men, and Soul Society was the last place to figure it out?
[ She quiets, then looks at Yusuke. ]
You might want to let people know that I'm no more dead than when I arrived. I didn't catch his name, but I can tell you what he looked like.
[ Grim, angry looking - and tired. ]
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...sure, okay. No problem. Doesn't look like anybody else can see you besides me, anyway.
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No. We've never had too many people around who could.
[ Though she looks concerned; seriously, she's still not heard from her Captain, and even the little terror drooling Hollow hadn't surfaced. ]
Thank you.
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From what I understand it ain't too common, wherever you're from.
[waves her off] I don't need thanks, lady. Just tell me what you want them to know. Looks like a lot of people are missing you. [sounds like he's speaking from experience]
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The people who should be noticing don't always, but it's dangerous for people to be sensitive and undiscovered. [ Food for thought. Ugh, she would get to be more of an activist if she kept this thinking business up. ]
[ She snorts, and starts listing off things for Yusuke to share, counting them off on her fingers. ]
One, some people don't listen well enough when I said I was dead from the get go; two, someone needs to have a drink for me since I can't touch the stuff as is; three, the jackass dumb enough to do this deserves to pay for the irritation of destroying my body. Even if I have to haunt him for the rest of our mutual existences. Had it been anyone else, there wouldn't be a soul around to talk to.
Even if there was, it might not be who everyone else remembered.
Oh, and tell Guy thank you, if you please.
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How lucky for me I can take care of myself.
[listening, nodding now and then, then counts off on his fingers as well when she's done] So you were dead to begin with, you want someone to get drunk, go kick the ass of the guy responsible, but at least if it hadn't been him you wouldn't still be here or you would but you'd be messed up. And tell this guy...Guy thank you.
Anything else?
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Remind me if I ever get the urge to hire a secretary, you are not the person I should consider harassing into the job. I was thinking at least the person who was dead was the one attacked.
[ She shrugs, pushing at the sphere to see if it'll do the logical thing and move. It does, bouncing backward. ]
You've got it, kid. [ She would have said punk, but not only would it point out a variable of obviousness, it was not a polite way to say thank you. Again. ] I'll be around.
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Alright. I guess if you need anything, gimme a ring, la--...[a name would make it easier] Who're you again?
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Nawh, I don't have the drive to hold things against you.
I'm Rangiku Matsumoto. Or you could call me Lieutenant. Master Chief tends to.
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[eh, it wouldn't hurt to be polite] Yusuke Urameshi. ...master what?
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He some kinda spaceman?
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