Rangiku was sprawled out on the bed, resting on her back with her head turned to one side. Her one arm cradled her face while the other rested gently over her waist, fingers dangling downward. Her breath rose and fell softly causing her bosom to noticeably to rise and fall in turn. Golden strands of hair curled around her face, dancing each time
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She'd finished her shower and emerged from the adjacent shower, fully-dressed just in time to hear Rangiku's request. She approached her slowly.
"Yes," she replied, "five minutes. But that's all." She smiled gently, giving a quick look-over of the woman in the bed. Whether she was as familiar to Patchouli as she looked didn't matter much... for now. She'd ask when she wakes up.
(OOC: I hope you don't mind women~ Patchy's about twenty-three years old in appearance and older than she looks by quite a bit, so, ah... If you need to know anything else, just ask!
(Also, she met a Rangiku before, thus the thoughts about her being familiar.))
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Maybe she had ate something funny before she went to bed.
Or maybe she had finally managed to drag Nanao out for drinks.
Still, one light blue eye cracked open. Somehow, it wasn't a familiar voice but why Rangiku thought that she wasn't sure. Yet, the face she met wasn't dark haired and didn't have glasses.
"Isane?" Yet as she came to wakefulness, she realized that it wasn't her either. It wasn't a familiar face at all.
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"Regardless, I'm glad you're awake. I have some bad news, some very bad news. You're far away from home and trapped in a love hotel." It only took about five seconds worth of a pause to come to a further realization. "I don't think that's the best thing to tell someone the moment they wake up, though, you're right... though, I already have... hm. In any case, sorry to wake you up. Like I said, a few issues here..."
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Matsumoto was a good way to see about going that route with, her beauty and love of sake making up for her silliness and gentle nature. Plus, it would be amusing to see if she was new to the hotel. If she was, Kenpachi was surely going to get a kick out of her reaction.
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She paused though, peeking out from beneath the pillow she had burrowed under. She was no stranger to getting drunk enough to pass out and believe that her 'girls' were out to get her, but that didn't mean she took people back to her place.
Her eyes slowly focused, only to suddenly widen and make a startled noise, half turning and dropping the pillow over the side of the bed. Why was he in her bed? "Zaraki-taichou...? Eh, but this isn't the Eleventh Division."
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"We're in a love hotel, and th' only way out is t'fuck someone." Straight to the point, and no subtlety! That was the 11th Division Captain to a tee.
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What the hell type of game was he playing? She started to speak, yet stopped as her eyes shifted around the room. It wasn't her room and somehow she doubted that it was his room. Red. Lots and lots of red, and those pictures... And she was... Yes, she was nude.
But, she didn't get it. Oh, she understood what he was saying but it didn't make sense. Her eyes were drawn to him, watching him from the corner of their sockets as she swallowed softly. She'd never noticed... but she shook her head. "Is this Earth then? And whose idea was this? I didn't sign up for anything!"
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As a matter of fact, she was acting perfectly normal, as far as he could see. This helps to keep him distracted from what may end up needing to happen for the two of them to leave. "Matsumoto. Wake up." He says in a flat tone, this situation in particular all too familiar for him and her.
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"Need my beauty sleep, Taichou," she yawned, not fully comprehending that her captain was in her 'room' when he shouldn't be.
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He was not yet in the hotel long enough to have his cold heart melt. The little Captain had to watch out though, because this place had affected him easily enough the first time around. He wasn't used to the things that went on here, and was a bit more susceptible to the annoying aphrodisiacs because of it.
"Now get up, because there's something you need to know."
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This wasn't her room. This wasn't even the Tenth Division's couch. Her eyes quickly danced back to him as she sat upright in the bed, moving to catch the sheet before it slipped off of her body. "You know it's still considered kidnapping even if I am your fukutaichou!"
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