Hueco Mundo, Gin and Yachiru

[summer_queen]

Gin stares down at Yachiru, still smiling. With a nonchalant shrug, he tucks the candy back into the folds of his robe. "If ya say so, Kusajishi-chan," he replies, amicably enough. When his hand emerges from tucking the candy away its on the hilt of Shinsou, the blade sliding free of its sheath. "Go on, you can take the first shot," he coaxes,

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[incandescens]

Yachiru frowns, staring at him. "You're being sneaky," she says, and she probably isn't wrong.

Her reiatsu begins to ramp up like stormclouds, ruffling the air around her and setting currents of wind to tumbling the sand of Hueco Mundo.

[summer_queen]

Sand peppers Gin's jacket; he brushes it off with his free hand and gives her a wounded look, lowering Shinsou. "Resortin' to name callin'. Not very nice of ya, Kusajishi-chan. Your captain shoulda taught you better manners."

Gin's own reiatsu is quiescient, still. In fact, probably infuriatingly so, if he's her intended opponent.

[incandescens]

Yachiru pouts. "Ken-chan says that if sometimes you have to be rude to get someone to fight you then it's their fault for not being ready to fight! Don't you say anything nasty about him!"

She advances on Gin, a midget terror. "And you tried to give me candy."

[summer_queen]

Gin steps back a few paces, maintaining the space between them. He makes a tsking sound. "Now that's just not fair, Kusajishi-chan. Young women are supposed to like candy. Just ask Rangiku some time."