Matsumoto Rangiku stared out of the window at the falling snow. It was this time of year especially that made her miss her Taichou the most. Sure, she saw men in the hotel that resembled him, people who had the same memories and everything. But they weren't Hers.She enjoyed their time and their attentions immensely and wouldn't have traded a
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No. Here, she was checking another kind of list entirely, and a much less morbid one.
She smiled as the buxom woman rounded the corner, and stood to greet her, the hem of her white dress--festooned with a hint of seasonal red embroidery--swishing around her legs as she moved. "Look who's here!"
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The blond's blue eyes took in the woman before her and her smile got wider. "I don't believe we've met before. Matsumoto Rangiku, and you are?" She asked holding out her hand in a welcoming gesture.
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"So how long have you been here?"
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