[closed; incomplete] Strengthening business ties
Who: Renji [rukongai_dog] and Katou [limboed]
What: MORE job opportunities for the Soul Reaper.
Where: Katou's anniversary gift bar.
When: Day 115, half an hour after this.
Renji was a little late. He'd been busy.
His hair was in the messiest ponytail he'd ever go out in public in, he hadn't bothered to throw on his bandanna, and a small smile was tugging up the corner of his mouth, but he didn't mind.
Focus, man. Any job's a good one, an' this one might be a bit steadier.
Besides, Byakuya wasn't making any money at this point. Renji'd have to make enough for two.
He took slightly longer strides. 'F'he'd only lemme jack shit, we'd never have this fuckin' problem.
Not that he disliked working. He and Katou hadn't had their agreement for long, but his boss was a good kid, someone Renji naturally got along with, and if the guy had the money and the means, Renji had no problem working for someone younger than him.
He came up to the bar and pressed open the door to his new second place of work.
What: MORE job opportunities for the Soul Reaper.
Where: Katou's anniversary gift bar.
When: Day 115, half an hour after this.
Renji was a little late. He'd been busy.
His hair was in the messiest ponytail he'd ever go out in public in, he hadn't bothered to throw on his bandanna, and a small smile was tugging up the corner of his mouth, but he didn't mind.
Focus, man. Any job's a good one, an' this one might be a bit steadier.
Besides, Byakuya wasn't making any money at this point. Renji'd have to make enough for two.
He took slightly longer strides. 'F'he'd only lemme jack shit, we'd never have this fuckin' problem.
Not that he disliked working. He and Katou hadn't had their agreement for long, but his boss was a good kid, someone Renji naturally got along with, and if the guy had the money and the means, Renji had no problem working for someone younger than him.
He came up to the bar and pressed open the door to his new second place of work.