Taking It Easy As Usual?

[smirkingkitsune]

A soft breeze saw silver hair ruffle slightly, saw the grass around a lone figure snoozing in the fields under a tree shudder ever so slightly. Ichimaru Gin rested lightly under a tree in a field, finding nothing better to do with his time than to lounge about and hope that things wouldn't fall apart without his involvement in them

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[ashcatbby]

True to form, Rangiku almost tripped over her own feet as she made it through the Gates. She blinked a few times in bewilderment as she took in the unfamiliar surroundings.

However, the woman was content. She's successfuly evaded her Captain for the afternoon and was now in a place where he couldn't possibly find her and her prized bottle of vintage sake. Stolen no doubt from the 10th's supplies.

Relaxing now that she knew she was safe, Rangiku pursed her lips, whistling merrily as she strode across the green.

[smirkingkitsune]

One of Gin's ears seemed to prick a little at the sound of Waraji upon grass. It seemed that he wasn't the only one falling out of one place and into another. He hadn't actually suspected he'd get caught here either. Not by Aizen. Not by anyone.

He sighed.

He really didn't want to have to get up. His back was so comfy against the grass.

Maybe if he didn't say or do anything, then he wouldn't be noticed?

[ashcatbby]

The busty luitenant, now bored of whistling so instead hummed, practically skipped across the open green. Freedom!

She stopped to take a deep breath, smelling the pure, fragrant air.

An eye opened. She could smell someone. Her brow furrowed as she sniffed again, crinkling her nose. It was so familiar, yet she couldn't put her finger on it in a place like this.

Her eyes scanned the surrounding plan, darting across to each tree in the distance for search of movement. Finally she swung herself round. There, in the distance. Was that a Haori? Was that silver hair, dancing, barely visable in the grass? Her eyes narrowed. Was that.. him?

She felt herself tense, her fingers gripping the sake bottle unusually hard. What was he doing here? Why was he here? She suddenly had the vague sensation that she was in a dream. She had dreamt this before. Only Gin was walking away from her, and she was sinking...

Her throat contracted, her feet carrying her where she wasn't sure she wanted to go.

[smirkingkitsune]

Footsteps drawing nearer.

"Nn?" It was then that Gin decided to sit up, one hand stroking delicately across the hilt of his sword, always prepared to make the first strike. The metal started to slide from its usual position, almost at the perfect angle to strike....and then he stopped. Frozen.

If his eyes could have widened, they would have, but Gin prided himself on hardly ever showing what he was truly thinking. It still did not stop the mild expression of confusion and hesitance from showing though...

".........Is tha' my li'l Ran-chan?"

[s0litary_beauty]

What are you doing?

[Kira isn't sure if this is one of the Gins from before or someone completely new, but since he's wearing a haori, he might as well try to get him to do some work.]

[smirkingkitsune]

[Gin looks up, then looks around perplexed at his surroundings, then at the fukutaichou, then around again. If he could blink in confusion he would have. After a moment, he looks up and then smiles at his fukutaichou.]

I'm havin' a rest out here?
I didn' think it looked like I was doin' nothin' else....
How are you, Izuru?

[s0litary_beauty]

[[Perhaps he'll be just as perplexed seeing Kira wearing a white captain's haori, as it seems his fukutaichou is in fact a taichou. How's that for confusing?]

I'm fine. Do you know where you are?

[smirkingkitsune]

The other cocked his head to one side, taking in the view of his ex-fukutaichou carefully.

"Ooh....did this jus' get confusing or what? I ain't got a clue where I am, but I decided ta relax a while here..."