a shinigami and a proxy get turned into children...
Who: soul_scatter and proxysearch
When: Thursday, June 30th.
Where: Police Station and into the city.
Summary: Byakuya comes down to the station to report what's happened to him and runs into someone else who's suffered similar effects.
Warnings: Lots of frowning with a touch of cute, possibly.
It had been a humiliating few days. It was bad enough that several people on the network had seen her like this, but she had tried her best to go into work and to be productive. The teasing had started almost immediately, especially from the same people who had ribbed on Bruce for the past week. She couldn't protect him from their teasing anymore and they certainly didn't stop for her sake. She had threatened, twice, to punch them hard enough to give them a concussion, but no one bothered to listen to her now.
The chief had told her that she could take some time off until things were sorted, especially after several other members of the force had been turned into children or the elderly after the mall chase. She contented herself to get her work done in the office now so she could go home and forget her job even existed for a few days. She sat uncomfortably at her desk, NV out and paperwork all over, looking both lost and irritable.
A knock on the door got her attention. "Come in, it's open.
When: Thursday, June 30th.
Where: Police Station and into the city.
Summary: Byakuya comes down to the station to report what's happened to him and runs into someone else who's suffered similar effects.
Warnings: Lots of frowning with a touch of cute, possibly.
It had been a humiliating few days. It was bad enough that several people on the network had seen her like this, but she had tried her best to go into work and to be productive. The teasing had started almost immediately, especially from the same people who had ribbed on Bruce for the past week. She couldn't protect him from their teasing anymore and they certainly didn't stop for her sake. She had threatened, twice, to punch them hard enough to give them a concussion, but no one bothered to listen to her now.
The chief had told her that she could take some time off until things were sorted, especially after several other members of the force had been turned into children or the elderly after the mall chase. She contented herself to get her work done in the office now so she could go home and forget her job even existed for a few days. She sat uncomfortably at her desk, NV out and paperwork all over, looking both lost and irritable.
A knock on the door got her attention. "Come in, it's open.