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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Aug 15, 2014 20:28:05 GMT -6
Tsukiro ignored Kisuke's comment and sighed. "If I can't hear any more than what I already do, Captain would really lay into me."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 15, 2014 20:35:20 GMT -6
Kisuke sat down at the table and started eating. "Speaking of your captain. Don't you think he is looking for you by now?" Kisuke started digging into his food once more.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 15, 2014 20:35:31 GMT -6
Gin whistled. "On another note besides the indecisive runt here, what were talking about before when you were attacking this defenseless fox earlier? You mentioned someone, a Yume, Yumi, something."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 15, 2014 20:40:52 GMT -6
"Yumiko Ryouma. A young girl that Central sealed away years ago because of her Zanpakuto powers." He took his last bite and looked to Gin. "She came up missing today. Or well... Last night was more like it."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 15, 2014 20:45:09 GMT -6
"Maybe she ran away," Gin murmured, drinking his soup. "I would."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 15, 2014 20:51:56 GMT -6
"There was no way she could have." Kisuke adjusted his hat over his eyes as they narrowed to near slits. "She was in complete sealing. Her. Her room. Her powers. I doubt she was even able to sneeze without a Kido seal on it."
He crossed his arms over his chest and looked out across the room at no certain focal point.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Aug 15, 2014 20:59:09 GMT -6
Tsukiro scoffed. "So would I. Central does some pretty fucked up shit." He finished his soup and moved closer to Kita, wrapping his arm around her. "Who knows what they'd do to Kita if they locked up that other girl because of her zanpakuto."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 15, 2014 21:04:28 GMT -6
Kisuke looked to Kita and Tsukiro. "That's why Kyoraku and Juushiro were sworn to secrecy when I told them about her. I told them if Central found out about her. There would be hell."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 15, 2014 21:07:02 GMT -6
Kita's eyes widened. "Now the Soul Society knows about me?"
Her hand started to shake as she quickly covered her mouth, jumped up from the table and ran down the hall to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.Moved
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 16, 2014 18:56:16 GMT -6
-- NEW RP -- Scratching his head, Gin rose before dawn the next morning and prepared some onigiri for the day. Rolling rice in his hands, he recalled the conversations that had occurred in the last two days, especially two particular ones...
"I know none of you trust Gin. But I do and I just don't see him doing that." Tea poured into two cups before Kita continued talking to Tsukiro.
"The only way I believe Gin would ever break our bound between us was if he knew I was in danger. And I don't think it would be something he would want to do, but he would do it just to keep me safe."
"I trust him with you. Beyond that," Tsukiro had sighed, "I'm not sure. He's... sketchy. I can't tell what he's thinking or planning. I'm not sure where his loyalties lie. If he has any. I'm not sure whose side he's on."
A mug clattered as it was set back on the table and Kita spoke again. "Gin sides with no one. He's loyal to only one. Himself. He marches to the beat of his own drum. That's one reason I know I can trust him."
..... He has found a new right hand," Ulquiorra stated in his normal neutral voice. He continued bluntly. "He may trust her more than he did you."
"Really, am I supposed to be jealous?" the fox had sneered. "Not. Impressed."
Gin started wrapping his riceballs in bamboo strips as he continued to let his thoughts roam. He had been shocked at how much anger had risen in himself at that last statement from the green-eyed Espada that day. He still wasn't quite sure why. He chuckled to himself. Aizen would have explained it to him.
Gin reached behind some pans for his stash of dried persimmons, adding a handful to the pile on the towel. He didn't know which path to take yet, but that didn't mean he was worried. It was getting interesting, if nothing else. He grabbed the bag and left the shop, heading for a place on the outskirts he had trained at many times.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 17, 2014 11:59:33 GMT -6
"Decisions and Deals": (continued) Kisuke chuckled again. "Doubt you're the devil, Ichimaru." He turned slightly giving him a side glance. "Angels won't trust the devil."
He then stopped when he entered the kitchen as he looked out at nothing in particular. "Plus, I would rather dance with the devil. Then be devoured by his minions."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 17, 2014 16:04:22 GMT -6
Lowering his head, the fox chuckled. You would rather dance and entertain him than take his offer and no longer care, huh?
"You know, with that answer, where does that leave me," he asked quietly with an eerie smile, " someone who moves between dancing and being devoured?"
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 17, 2014 16:27:48 GMT -6
Kisuke grinned at Gin's comment. "Where does that leave you?" He turned and looked him in the eyes.
"I would say since you dodged his first bullet. Pretty damn lucky. The devil is catching on to us. So stay one step ahead of him or none of us may get lucky this time around."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 17, 2014 17:58:56 GMT -6
Gin chuckled again, expression hidden by his bangs and hunched shoulders. "Pretty tall orders there, from you and my old master."
A few minutes passed and then he threw his head back, smirking. "It sounds like fun~" His azure eyes were aflame.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 17, 2014 18:08:44 GMT -6
Kisuke laughed aloud. "Why did I know you would say that?"
He turned walking over to the refrigerator. "I am hungry. Let's make lunch."
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