May 26, 2011 22:50
[In the wake of the last incident that the city had thrown their way, the residents of the Kurosaki Clinic found two of its occupants turned into dragons. The room they'd been occupying at the time suffered for their panic and the damage to their bedroom - a completely smashed in window, gouged walls, ruined furniture, books and clothes and everything scattered all over the place - which was why the resident shinigami was standing in the middle of it all, chucking bits of ruined furniture out the window into a trash receptacle below. She picked through what she could carry and started breaking down what she couldn't, picking out ruined shirts and dresses and torn up books from the wreckage as she found them.
So much mess! She throws more of the scrap that was the door to the closet out, her slashed, stained futon after it, marked with the contents of the smashed box of markers flying out after it. Even when she got everything done, there was still sweeping and mopping the floors to do. A twisted part of Ichigo's bed frame gets shot-putted into the dumpster with unusual force. Rukia leans against the window still and wipes at her face.]
I'm not going to be done with this by night fall...
*kuchiki rukia: bleach