Characters: Kyouraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jyuushirou Where: Jyuushirou's office Date: Wednesday, January 09, 2008 - high noon Rating: PG Summary: Shunsui has a fierce appetite for alcohol and food and shares this with
Jyuushirou was still working, looking at the clock on the wall now and then to count down until he could go eat. Lunch time was holy to the chairman and he was always looking forward to it.
Hearing Shunsui's voice, he looked up, slightly confused at the sight of his old friend carrying food and bottles, looking excited about something. It made the white-haired man smile slightly, and he put down his papers, looking up at Shunsui with a quirked brow.
"Shunsui? Yes, of course I'm ready to eat, but what on earth are you doing?"
The food, he did not mind the slightest - it even made him excited - but the bottles? Was he planning to get wasted in the middle of the day?
Shunsui shrugged but his wide grin never left his face.
"I don't know. Just in a whimsical mood today." He floated into the office, floated as much as a large hairy man could float, and kicked the door shut.
"Let's eat on the roof!" He suggested suddenly, the brilliant idea just popped into his head.
Jyuushirou gave him a rather confused look, and then laughed. Was he drunk or just unusually chipper today? It had been a while since Shunsui had been this random.
"On the roof?" What kind of crazy ideas was popping into that head? Had something happened? Then again, eating take-out on the roof sounded heavenly... even in this cold. He was hungry, after all.
"You do know it's snowing outside, right?" Jyuushirou smiled again and got up from his seat, walking over to his friend and attempting to peek in the bags. What had he bought? Was it really alcohol in those bottles?
"I don't want to be a party pooper, but we're at work..."
Jyuushirou rolled his eyes at that, and returned the nudge with a mock-frustrated sigh. "If I was not such a square all the time, and kept your antics in check, you'd be in jail by now, Shunsui."
Smiling again, he walked to the door and opened it, gesturing for Shunsui to follow. "But I'll give in on this occasion. You're the one with the food, after all."
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Hearing Shunsui's voice, he looked up, slightly confused at the sight of his old friend carrying food and bottles, looking excited about something. It made the white-haired man smile slightly, and he put down his papers, looking up at Shunsui with a quirked brow.
"Shunsui? Yes, of course I'm ready to eat, but what on earth are you doing?"
The food, he did not mind the slightest - it even made him excited - but the bottles? Was he planning to get wasted in the middle of the day?
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"I don't know. Just in a whimsical mood today." He floated into the office, floated as much as a large hairy man could float, and kicked the door shut.
"Let's eat on the roof!" He suggested suddenly, the brilliant idea just popped into his head.
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"On the roof?" What kind of crazy ideas was popping into that head? Had something happened? Then again, eating take-out on the roof sounded heavenly... even in this cold. He was hungry, after all.
"You do know it's snowing outside, right?" Jyuushirou smiled again and got up from his seat, walking over to his friend and attempting to peek in the bags. What had he bought? Was it really alcohol in those bottles?
"I don't want to be a party pooper, but we're at work..."
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"All the more reason to drink! Live a little, life's not worth it if you're such a square all the time!"
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Smiling again, he walked to the door and opened it, gesturing for Shunsui to follow. "But I'll give in on this occasion. You're the one with the food, after all."
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