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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 16, 2015 12:25:05 GMT -6
Kita giggled as she pushed back from Vacanze and started to play with his hair. “Maybe, your color an Its-a-gos.” She hiccup with a giggle. “Gun might like it. Is tired of my… color. OH I KNOW!” Kita exclaimed sitting up straight as she pulled her hair out and looked at it.
“White strike… starrk...streeeK. Here…” she grabbed another lock of her hair. “There,” she grabbed another lock, “and here.” She pointed at each piece she pulled forth from her hair.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on May 16, 2015 12:25:57 GMT -6
Vacanze smiled and shook his head, finger combing her hair back into place. Just when he was thinking of calling Ichigo again, he remembered he left his phone in the kitchen. He inwardly groaned at himself, knowing that if he let her go, she’d most likely get into something else. He just sucked it up and humored Kita as they waited for the carrot top.
Kita yawned, her head bobbing slightly, her eyes fluttering as a small smile crossed her lips. She let her head nod and rest to Vacanze’s shoulder.
Vacanze jolted as he felt Kita doze off. “No no no no!” He pushed her up gently. “Don’t fall asleep, Kita! You can’t fall asleep yet!”
“Why ish that? Ish tireeed,” She slumped over to the side.
Vacanze held her upright, rubbing her cheeks and blowing in her face. “Just trust me. You can’t sleep right yet. When Ichigo gets here, with the water you can sleep.”
“Its-a-go… wadder,” Kita closed her eyes again.
Vacanze struggled to keep her awake as he cursed. “Where the hell is he?!”
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 16, 2015 14:02:57 GMT -6
Ichigo rushed into the house, carrying a backpack over his shoulder. “Is she alright?! Why do I need wa-”
Kita sprung up from the couch as Vacanze sighed in relief and threw herself in the air. “ITS-A-GO!”
“WHAT THE HELL!” Ichigo cried out, throwing the backpack down and catching her in his arms. “Kita, what’s wrong with you? Where have you been? And -” he sniffed, “wait, wait, are you drunk?! WHO THE FUCK GOT YOU DRUNK AND LEFT YOU ALONE?!”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 16, 2015 14:04:38 GMT -6
Kita giggled, “Soulssi’tity s’city.” Her hand lifted and she looked to her fingers and started naming names again, “Soggy, Jingee, Ikk--” Kita’s words became muffled as Vacanze places his hand over her mouth.
“I will tell him.” Vacanze replied, “this will take all night if we let you do it.”
Kita playfully hit Vacanze in the chest with the flat of her hand as she pushed out her bottom lip, she then turned back toward Ichigo. Her hands combing through his hair. “I LOVE YOUR HAIR!!” Kita exclaimed as she giggled still playing with his hair. “I wants it.”
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on May 16, 2015 14:05:07 GMT -6
Vacanze inwardly laughed at Ichigo’s dumbfounded expression and grabbed the backpack he came with. “Get her on the couch. She’s had two whole flasks of sake by herself, plus more at whatever bar she was at with the shinigami. She was falling asleep earlier, and I don’t know if she would wake up from a nap with as much alcohol she has in her system. We need to flush her system out before her liver fails.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 16, 2015 14:06:48 GMT -6
Kita giggled as Ichigo removed her hands from his hair and moved her towards the couch. “Only two…” Kita said holding up three fingers and trying to get the other to go down. “Two…” she said still giggling as she put her fingers in Ichigo’s face.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 16, 2015 14:07:13 GMT -6
Ichigo shook his head in exasperation. “What we need to do is get her to drink some here and then get her to my dad’s clinic. She’s had way tooo much and I’m worried about the damage it can do to her, besides liver.” Cursing the soul reapers in his head, he helped Kita sit down and opened a water bottle. “Drink slowly, Kita, okay?”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 16, 2015 14:08:32 GMT -6
Kita took the bottle and wrinkled her nose pushing it back towards the one that handed it to her. “Ikkiy says... it rustideds pipes and it taste, BLAH!” Kita’s tongue came from between her lips as she shook her head turning away from the water.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on May 16, 2015 14:09:41 GMT -6
Vacanze gently handed the water back to her. “It’s water, Kita. It doesn’t have a taste. And it’s not the water that rusts pipes, its the oxygen.” Still she pushed it away, shaking her head. “Come on, please. You have to get fluids in you other than alcohol.”
Kita sighed and took the bottle of water in her hand and placed it to her lips. Slowly the bottle tipped up as she started sipping at the water. The bottle tipped up more and she started taking bigger drinks.
Ichigo pulled the bottle away. “Slowly, Kita, you have to drink slowly. We don’t want you sick.” He handed her the bottle again. “What’s my name?”
Kita smiled at Ichigo. “Itchy…” she looked to Vacanze and smiled as she pointed at him, “and he is Vashconzy.” Her hand went to her chest. “Kit-a…” she then giggled. “and he is Tar..zan and she is Jane.” She pointed across the room at nothing.
Vacanze shook his head. “Well, that’s an improvement from earlier. But now I’m concerned whether she’s being silly or hallucinating.” He readied another bottle of water and handed it to her. “Slowly,” he reminded her.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 16, 2015 14:33:43 GMT -6
As Kita started to drink again, Ichigo got up to pace, trying to control his mounting fury at the situation. “How could they be so STUPID?!”
“I’ve been asking myself the same thing. They’re all going to get their asses handed to them, by us two and Kisuke. Especially Hisagi and Rangiku. She said they were the ones who gave it to her and told her to ‘enjoy.’” Vacanze growled low in his chest as he pictured them enabling her to drink, especially when they knew she was struggling emotionally.
Kita set the bottle down on the table in front of her and looked to the two guys. “I--know,” her head shook, “I can -- I am...a... big woman. Not children. I think I can.” Kita stood and stumbled over her feet as she turned looking at Ichigo as she took a seat in the floor and giggled at her clumsiness. “Teach me--how.”
Ichigo raised his eyebrows in confusion. “Teach you what?” he asked, cautiously.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 16, 2015 14:37:04 GMT -6
“I wantta learn the simpooda.” Her hands came up quickly into the air. “I want to Move like Jagger…” Kita cover her mouth and giggled. “I mean like... really fast too.”
Ichigo sighed and shook his head. “I am not going to teach you SHUN-PO when you can barely stand up or talk. My life may already be forfeit.” He crouched down beside her and set the back of his hand against her forehead. “At least you’re getting better,” he stated with a smile.
Kita looked to Ichigo and blinked. “fourfooded? Why?” Kita tried to push up off the floor stumbling into Ichigo as he caught her helping her stand. Her hands quickly went to his hair as she smiled brightly. “I love your hair.” She whispered to him.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 16, 2015 14:43:27 GMT -6
Ichigo blushed and tried to find a way out of Kita pressing herself against him like this just to play with his hair. He gently pushed her back. “Okay, Kita, sit down again, you don’t like my hair. You like Gin’s. Ginnnn….” he pronounced slowly. “You remember him, don’t you?”
Please remember before he decides he has to murder me.
Kita nodded still smiling, “my Gun…” she told him pressing her hand over her heart. “Mine…”
Vacanze gently pulled her back and sat her on the couch once more “Come on, Kita. Sit still before you hurt yourself.” He handed her back the water bottle and prompted her to drink.
As Kita started drinking again, Ichigo pulled out his phone. “Watch her like a hawk. I am going to call Dad - see if it’s a good idea to bring her over now.” He back-stepped and then spun around, beating a hasty retreat away from Kita and her love of his hair.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 16, 2015 15:00:33 GMT -6
Kita drank the from the bottle as she watched Ichigo walk towards the front door. “Itchy, you leaving?” He looked back at her lifting his phone to her as her attention moved to Vacanze. She took another drink as she heard Ichigo talking to someone on his phone. Just then and out of the blue Kita sprang to her feet and made a quick and almost straight line to a shelf in the room.
“I want to play a game…” she announced. Vacanze and even Ichigo turned to look at her. “STRIP POKER!” She exclaimed holding the cards up above her head.
Vacanze couldn’t help but grin. “That actually doesn’t sound too bad,” he joked.
Kita giggled, “goodie!!” She walked quickly over grabbing Vacanze’s hand then tugged him toward Ichigo grabbing his hand as she tugged them both toward the coffee table in the room.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 16, 2015 15:16:19 GMT -6
“Wha- wait - WHAT?!” Ichigo exclaimed, blushing profusely. He whirled on Vacanze. “Why the HELL are you encouraging her in this?! Ichimaru will kill US!”
Vacanze rolled his eyes at Ichigo. “It was a joke. Chill. I would never take advantage of Kita like that. I may be an arrancar, but Kita means everything to me. I wouldn’t dare do something like that while she’s under the influence.”
Kita went to sit down as she darted back up with wide eyes and ran toward the stairs. “Be right back!” She stumbled on the steps making her have to crawl up a few to the banister and pull herself up. She then quickly but carefully climbed the steps.
“V-MAN!” Ichigo cried out, stumbling up to follow her before hearing his phone ring. He answered it. “Just a minute, Dad.” He looked to the arrancar. “Follow her before she hits her head. I am going to take this. Hopefully we can take her to the clinic.” He left the room.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on May 16, 2015 15:19:00 GMT -6
Vacanze cursed and ran over and up the stairs after Kita, catching her by the time she reached the top step. “No you don’t! Back downstairs with you, unless you have to go to the bathroom. And by bathroom I mean using the toilet, not for other crazy stuff.”
Kita whined as she danced about in his grasps nodding her head. She bit at her bottom lip and whined again.
“Is that a yes you have to use the bathroom? Or just a nod for the sake of nodding?” Vacanze raised his eyebrow in suspicion.
“I gotta pee…” Kita said quietly as she blushed still dancing around.
Vacanze nodded and let her go. “Alright, go. I’ll wait here.”
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