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tampered2007-01-13 03:08 pm
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Log; complete
When; Today, inner fears day.
Rating; PG-13 for fighting and Cirucci being Cirucci.
Characters; Hinamori![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hajikemomo and Cirucci thunderwitch
Summary; Angry and a little bit unstable, Cirucci runs into Hinamori.
Log;
Stupid, stupid, what had she said, what had she done? Hinamori had no idea, but whatever it was, Grimmjow was being strange. Were her fears that unreasonable? She had no idea, but just knew she needed to talk about it. With him. Because that was the problem. She was always failing to explain herself to him, in some way.
And that was why she was moving as carefully and quickly as she could across the square, trying hard to ignore the lingering fears she could see every time her gaze wandered to the people near her. But she was getting nowhere at all and with a stubborn sigh the small shinigami kicked off, shunpyo guiding her feet to the rooftops. Quicker, and more space. Better for thinking, too, and she paused on the roof of the eighth building, wondering what she would say to him.
Rating; PG-13 for fighting and Cirucci being Cirucci.
Characters; Hinamori
hajikemomo and Cirucci thunderwitchSummary; Angry and a little bit unstable, Cirucci runs into Hinamori.
Log;
Stupid, stupid, what had she said, what had she done? Hinamori had no idea, but whatever it was, Grimmjow was being strange. Were her fears that unreasonable? She had no idea, but just knew she needed to talk about it. With him. Because that was the problem. She was always failing to explain herself to him, in some way.
And that was why she was moving as carefully and quickly as she could across the square, trying hard to ignore the lingering fears she could see every time her gaze wandered to the people near her. But she was getting nowhere at all and with a stubborn sigh the small shinigami kicked off, shunpyo guiding her feet to the rooftops. Quicker, and more space. Better for thinking, too, and she paused on the roof of the eighth building, wondering what she would say to him.