soft spoken with a broken jaw

[persimmonsplz]

Who: Ichimaru Gin (persimmonsplz ) ; Rikku (sodisasterrific )
When: September 18th, Darkness
Where: Aizen's cottage
Summary: Gin arrives to babysit make sure Rikku is all right during Aizen's Darkness escapade, as per Aizen's request.
Warnings: n/a

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[sodisasterrific]

Where did Aizen get off on telling her what to do? Rikku was an adult, she could take care of things herself, and he had a lot of explaining to do when he got home! Then again, Aizen's cottage was, in fact, not her permanent residence, so she had little say in such matters. If he wanted to invite Gin over to house sit, then he had every right to. It was just the way he put it. Don't stay up to late, don't leave the house after the darkness, and now let Gin in and play nice. She was getting a little tired of being bossed around, despite his hospitality. It wasn't like he was her father or anything.

However, when the knock sounded through the tiny home, Rikku got up to let her keeper's friend in. She was not going to just leave someone out there in the Darkness. Even if they were weirdos.

"Help! I'm being eaten!" Rikku shouted as she unlocked the door and opened it. Once opened, she stepped to the side of the door and motioned for Gin to enter.

[persimmonsplz]

Gin only snorted in response, and entered at her gesture. He needed a brief moment to straighten himself out, and Gin took pause in the the entrance way once he was clear of the door. First he'd run his hands through his hair quickly, then he'd make sure the sash around his waist was tied right and then-

(His frazzled appearance was nothing more than him getting ready to leave quickly, really!)

"With all the reiatsu he's got soaked into this place, nothin's gonna touch it. What's he thinkin'?"

[sodisasterrific]

Rikku closed the door behind him with a groan of her own. Her spiraled eyes took a moment to watch Gin clean himself up, but she soon rolled them and leaned against a wall. What in the world was Aizen thinking, anyway? Was he trying to make them be friends? The first time she had spoken to Gin, he wasn't fun at all. Then he made those male escort jokes because she was living at the cottage. Yeah, that was something not easily forgotten.

"I figure either one of us is being babysat by the other, or he's doing something he doesn't want us to get involved in. Stupid Aizy, always being all suspicious. I guess you'd know better than me!" It felt like the longer she was involved in all this, the less she knew about the man.

[persimmonsplz]

-...

Aizy?

Gin could have laughed at the nickname, and the grin on his face said as much. He turned, like he wanted to say something, but was quickly distracted by something far more interesting.

"-woah, yer eyes!"