Passing Bechdel

Oct 07, 2011 01:38

Who: Quorra and Kuchiki Rukia. Others may arrive later on. 
What: Rukia wants to check up on her friend and talk about Rinzler's "games"
When: Afternoon of October 6th
Where: Flynn's Arcade
Warnings: None

For once, Rukia was out in Promenade in something besides her shihakusho. Fashionably dressed, thanks to the insistence of her housemates, she clicks along the sidewalk, her mask on and her sword slung over her shoulder like a purse with the lovely leather strap that was attached to the nylon case it was in. (Shiro had dream engineered that one) She sort of had the feel of how heels should be walked in, but it didn't mean she'd mastered it. Low heeled ankle boots, thank goodness, were a bit more forgiving than straight up high heels.

In the daylight, the large neon sign announcing Flynn's Arcade was dull and unlit, but it was still big enough to pick out the corner building from it surroundings. Carefully looking up and down the street for locals, she walked to the door and knocked three times rapidly.

"Quorra-san, are you there?"

quorra: tron legacy, *kuchiki rukia: bleach

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