smoked nine joints;

[nicotinebullets]

After that mountain of work, I think I've officially kicked the resolution to quit smoking down the gutter. The higher ups better be damned happy with this work and re-do's are out of the question. I didn't BS twenty reports just to retype them again, they'll just have to deal with the fact that every patrol was a success and that whoever was my

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[crimsonkure]

I'm glad you found your way back to the world of the living... we'll have to get together for a drink at some point, pretend you didn't miss my birthday.

By all accounts the auction was a success. I have a date in potentia, with a man named Kisuke Urahara. He was the lucky bidder.

[nicotinebullets]

But I did, so that's going to happen sooner than later if I can't help it.

Yeah, he's a lucky guy alright. Makes me think twice about breaking my rule of fun over work again.

[crimsonkure]

You know I'm not upset you missed it, or anything like that. I was stuck having to catch up on work myself.

If it helps I hardly know the man except for the fact that he owns some store, and happened to decide to bid on my description. Besides, you're worth a wait, I'd like to think.

[nicotinebullets]

Sorry to hear. Work's never been a good party favor.

Social and address couldn't hurt, but I'm not a jealous guy. And I don't want to lose my job. But, uh, thanks. I hope I don't dissapoint.

[crimsonkure]

No, not really. Nothing says 'great birthday' like reviewing case notes and cold profiling the latest criminal du jour.

I didn't think you were a jealous guy, and I know how important your job is. As for disappointing, you haven't yet and I figure stressing over whether you might in the future isn't worth the pressure.