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Who: Ichigo, Rangiku, OPEN?
What: Tracking down of the drunk for sake!
When: After her bar thing?
Where: Business District and wherever the drunk lady takes him~
Rating: … Unrestricted?
Ichigo was a bit pissed at the moment as he walked down the streets of the Business District. Talking to a drunk was one thing, but when the drunk had something you wanted, you tended to go track down the drunk and get it. But this wasn’t any old drunk. She was… well… Rangiku Matsumoto. Enemy-yet-not-enemy. Which didn’t make sense to him in the first place.
And she was implying he had a thing for his classmates… So not true. As he approached the place where the comm. device led him, he spotted a rather busty lady. Then again, busty wasn’t the word. Huge, maybe, but busty didn’t cut it. He’d have to think of a proper word later.
“Matsumoto-san?”
What: Tracking down of the drunk for sake!
When: After her bar thing?
Where: Business District and wherever the drunk lady takes him~
Rating: … Unrestricted?
Ichigo was a bit pissed at the moment as he walked down the streets of the Business District. Talking to a drunk was one thing, but when the drunk had something you wanted, you tended to go track down the drunk and get it. But this wasn’t any old drunk. She was… well… Rangiku Matsumoto. Enemy-yet-not-enemy. Which didn’t make sense to him in the first place.
And she was implying he had a thing for his classmates… So not true. As he approached the place where the comm. device led him, he spotted a rather busty lady. Then again, busty wasn’t the word. Huge, maybe, but busty didn’t cut it. He’d have to think of a proper word later.
“Matsumoto-san?”