[Open to Rukia, Tatsuki, and Iruka... and anyone else who decides to drop by.]It had been a wise choice for her to call in sick yesterday for work today. It had also been wise to make sure she was prepared to last at least a few hours on her own in the morning before heading to bed with a sick feeling of dread in her stomach. Sure enough, she awoke
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Arms barely containing the extra cushions she'd brought, Rukia padded through to find the invalid, bag of pills dangling from one outstretched finger. "What is it with people dying on me lately? Please stop, it's quite disconcerting." She couldn't help the wince of sympathy for the tight-curled figure taking up no room at all at the end of the bed. Yes, she knew how that felt, herself, although she had learned to suffer in silence in order to spare Byakuya's delicate sensibilities.
"Anyway I bring you medicine and distraction - if you find me distracting, that is. If not I could juggle." The cushions flopped onto the space at the end of the bed, girl soon following suit. "Would you like to see me juggle?"
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"...I like juggling?" she asked after a moment from under the covers, hopefully. Let it never be said that she wasn't easily amused.
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Like that one, maybe. She looked round at the knock at the door - a name she vaguely knew but not someone she was familiar with. Still. "Maybe she can juggle?"
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"Come in!" Rukia called out, shifting up to make space on the bed, should the new arrival have brought her pyjamas, too. They had painkillers already, but extra supplies should never be turned down.
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"I couldn't help but notice you aren't feeling well. I have heating pad that always helps me with stomach cramps. I thought it might work for you too. No one deserves that kind of pain." She held out the heating pad to the dark haired woman-Rukia,as she could see that Orihime was in no shape to go and get it herself.
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