[bar noise in the background, shouting and breaking of glass]
So - uh... the dogs back yet?
[awkward silence]
An'
happy birthday, Yumi. Yer lucky yer gettin' anything after gettin' yer ass handed to ya by that butterfly freak. Slackin' off, all o'us. It's beside yer bed. Fuckin' expensive for such a little thing. Better fuckin' like it.
Tch.
Need 'nother beer.
[ooc: to explain my recent absence, Ikkaku has been spending as much time out of the 11th's residences as possible to avoid the ongoing (?) conflict over the dogs between Yumi and Ken/Yachiru/Byakuya (with Hisagi in the middle). Comment log if you want to find him, he's in the Colosseum underground~ tags will mostly come in the morning.]