Character(s): Rangiku, Yachiru, Kenpachi.
Content: Here be dragons Shinigami. Rangiku arrives at Paixao and realizes she's not alone.
Setting: Muspelheim Gate [
[M3]].
Time: Late afternoon to about Dusk, Sunday.
Warnings: None.
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She would never advise anyone of landing face-first anywhere. )
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And then something dropped right infront of her, startling her and nearly causing her to drop the journal -- just nearly -- as she hadn't sensed anything at all. Instinctively reacting to being caught off-guard, Ran let her hand fly to the hilt of her weapon when it finally registered:
Pink hair. Wide eyes.
"Y-Y-Yachiru?!"
(Random OOC note: Sorry about the first comment. Deleted it cos this made better sense. Rusty. Ugh.)
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A small smile played on the corners of the 10th Squad Vice-captain's mouth, and she thought, nevermind that she was in this strange, if bright place. She at least had company now... and then there was Kenpachi to think about.
She blinked and felt her fingers shift a little -- a reflex on her part -- on the flat piece of machinery that she'd just-nearly dropped on the ground.
"Oh... Yachiru...?" She lifted the journal, a small smirk touching her lips, and flipped open the screen before turning it around to show the message she'd just received herself. "Someone you recognize?"
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"If you can read what Ken~chan said, you can say something back, can't you~? I want to try!" An impatient command from the pink-haired Vice Captain of the 11th Division. If anything, Yachiru was used to getting what she wanted, grip tightening on her own journal, she waited for an answer.
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If anything, Kenpachi was right, by the way things were looking, this was going to be one hell of a reunion. And hell, she smirked to herself as she clicked the 'send reply' button, in this context, was a good thing.
(OOC: Just so that no one's confused, this is in reference to Ran's reply to Kenpachi here)
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The Vice-Captain of the 10th Division had said in her journal that she was near what had to be Muspelheim. Considering Kenpachi hadn't wandered far from the Gate, she shouldn't be hard to find. Everyone else here was bland-faced and blonde. Matsumoto (and Yachiru too) would stick out like a sore thumb. With his zanpakutou slung over his shoulder, Kenpachi hunted the city's streets, looking for two very welcome familiar faces. If he wasn't sure that Matsumoto'd taunt him about it for the rest of his days, Kenpachi'd likely pick the both of them up in a bone-crushing hug.
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A tiny hand found the sleeve of Rangiku's uniform, and gave the material a hard yank. Even if the blonde didn't teach her how to use the journals, Yachiru wouldn't tolerate her presence being forgotten, Rangiku hadn't even acknowledged her question~! How rude.
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Rangiku tucked the journal away in her uniform and crouched down to come eye to eye with her little friend.
"Gomen nasai, Yachiru~chan," Ran patted Yachiru's head fondly and sent a sympathetic smile as she took one small hand in her own. "I'd show you how if I could, but I don't know myself how Kenpachi-taicho managed to find my journal." She gestured lightly to Yachiru's own journal. "Maybe it would be better if you ask him. He's on his way, you know."
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