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[leon]

[Leon's sitting in Caritas, flipping through his journal while pretty much ignoring his drink. He figured he'd branch out from his usual spot and see if the Deathmatch's competition has anything going for it.

The verdict thus far? At least this place feels a lot cleaner. The karaoke isn't exactly a plus, but at least here it's not Travis crooning

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[thirteenth]

[After having met Lorne, he's poking his head into Caritas and hoping he doesn't get thrown out for being underage. How does Shunsui do this so often - it's so stressful!

So, sad looking Leon, have a guilty looking twelve year old.]

[thirteenth]

Of course not! It's a Shinigami's duty to protect the living.

[leon]

Go figure. Might wanna re-think calling yourself a "death god," in that case.

[thirteenth]

Why?

[leon]

Makes it sound like you're the one doing the harming, not the other way around.

[thirteenth]

It's just the name for what we are rather than what we do.

[leon]

Good to know. So there are others like you here?

[thirteenth]

Yes, I've met a few.

[He turns to the barman and smilingly orders a sake. After all, Shunsui did it all the time, and he wondered what the appeal was.]

[leon]

[wtf, is that guy actually taking the order?]

Make that a club soda, thanks.

[And then back to Ukitake]

You'll thank me in the morning.

[thirteenth]

I will?

[Oh yes, Shunsui and his hangovers.]

[leon]

Trust me.