Log; Ongoing

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

When; Tonight [6/28] Evening
Rating; PG to PG-13 maybe because of substance consumption [alcohol :D]
Characters; Hisagi Shuuhei [rokujukyuu] & Kotetsu Kiyone [better_third]
Summary; Hisagi is forced asked to go drinking. And they do.
Log;

Hisagi sits, and fiddles. He doesn’t like being idol. Not that this place isn’t a busy one, the City. It’s full of activity. Captains are appearing, disappearing, losing their memories, regaining them.

He wonders if they can keep it together.

By the looks of it, they can’t.

That’s okay. He’ll deal with it the best he can.

Hisagi sits, and fiddles, and messes around with the television. Such a strange little box. He checks the computer, too, it’s a good way to keep tabs on people.

Hisagi sits. He doesn’t have much to do tonight.

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[better-third.livejournal.com]

"Nonono," she corrected him, already beginning to slur her words. "She doesn't want me to leave because she doesn't want me to go see Masaki. That's why it's so hard to live with her."

She patted him on the shoulder as he instructed the man behind the bar. "You're a good man, Hisagi. I knew it was right to bring you with me."

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

“Because Masaki is a...” Yes, she was getting tipsy, but was it a good idea to insult her boyfriend? Not really, “human. He’s human. I would be worried, too.” He sighs, and finishes his drink, “I am worried.”

Hisagi smiles, “Thank you, Kiyone.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

Kiyone hit the bar with an open hand. "There is nothing wrong with Masaki being human. I mean, sure I could be exiled for being with him, but- I say it doesn't count if we're not home, right?" She downed a little more sake and leaned over the bar.

"Why are you worried, Hisagi?"

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

“That isn’t a good attitude to have, Kiyone.” Hisagi nodded, solemnly. He took another sip of his drink, “Risks should only be taken when they must be taken.”

He looked at her dubiously, “…Because you could be exiled.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

Kiyone grew quiet, running her finger along the rim of her sake dish. "I know... I know what risks I'm taking." She refilled her dish and emptied it, and then filled it again.

"But," she said, raising the sake to her lips, "maybe the risk is worth the consequence?" She shook her head. "Or something like that."

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

Now was not the time for this conversation, Hisagi decides. It wasn’t fair to take advantage of her emotions and just let her ramble on.

“I guess you’re right.” He nods, letting her win in hopes of ending this line of conversation. Hopefully, hopefully, she would forget what he had said in the morning.

“Another round?” He waved to the bar man.

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"Another round!" Kiyone agreed. She threw her arms up in the air and started to lose her balance, catching herself on the bar just before she could slip off of the stool.

"I usually don't start falling until later," she assured the other shinigami. "But I guess now's as good a time as any!"

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

"Alright, then," A soft smile warms his face... followed quickly by a continence of mixed surprise and horror. Hisagi shoots his arms out to catch Kiyone, and is almost able to do so, before she catches herself.

“Somehow, I decline to agree.” He sighed, and finished his drink.

[better-third.livejournal.com]

Kiyone patted him again on the shoulder. "Good man, Hisagi, but I caught myself."

She pushed the sake around on the bar in front of her and said wisely, "The reason Isane doesn't like me being with Masaki is because she's jealous. That's what it is!" she said, empasizing her point by slamming her fist on the bar. It wasn't likely that she'd remember anything she or Hisagi said later, but it was hard to get a drunk Kiyone to deviate from a topic once she'd set her mind on it.

"She's jealous that I have somebody to love and she doesn't, since Kira left."

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

Hisagi promptly spat what was left of his drink up, “What?” He coughed, “Your sister, with- ah.” He regains his composure, straightening his back slowly, and resting his elbows on the counter, “Ah.” Well, a few more things made sense now.

“I doubt your sister would be so selfish to take any jealous feeling out on you.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"Don't sound so surprised, jeez, Hisagi." Kiyone covered her mouth to stifle a laugh. "Everyone knew. Well, I knew. I'm actually surprised she even- No, I'm not surprised she liked him, just that they were... whatever they were. She's intimidated by men shorter than she is, did you know? Which... is almost every man we know. That's why she's so awkward around you. That, and the fact that me, Yumichika, and Ikkaku teased her for a looooong time about liking you."

Kiyone, in addition to not letting something go, had a tendency to not know when to stop talking when drunk.

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

Hisagi lost it, then.

“What-? She- you- ah, what?” He blinked, confused and disarmed, at Kiyone for a few seconds, before quickly pouring himself another glass and draining it.

Hisagi rested his face in his hands, “That was unneeded.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

Kiyone mistook his words as meaning his last round of sake was unecessary. "Nonsense, Hisagi! Sake is never unneeded!" She did him what she felt was a favour and poured him some more sake. "Go on, drink up!"

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

Hisagi coughed, "Alright, alright." He took another drink, a long one, then stared pointedly at Kiyone.

"Your turn."

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"My turn for what? I've been drinking the whole time!" She threw up another arm and began to slide off her seat. It was usually about this time that she could stay upright.

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

"I know, I watched." Hisagi sighed, "And I'll probably pay for it, afterwards." He took another long swig of his drink. How did this happen? He was looking the strenght, or maybe the interest, to properly recall.

"Bartender? More, please."

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"Nooo... You only have to pay for half, Hisagi," Kiyone assured him. "It's only fair, since you're drinking half of the sake, right?"

Her face lit up as the bartender did as Hisagi asked, looking none too pleased about the collection of empty bottles beginning to form in front of them. She swiveled on her stool to face the other shinigami. "Now. Since I've told you all about my problems, you get to tell me about yours."

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

“I meant pay in the metaphorical sense of-... oh, never mind.” Hisagi coughed.

Hisagi took a drink and sighed, deeply, before even thinking of answering Kiyone’s question, “My problems?” He rubbed his eyes. They were beginning to hurt, a bit. Maybe it was the neon lighting the club, “Just... the usual things.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"Oh, come on, Hisagi! That's not fair at all! I told you about my problems, and now you have to tell me about yours. Or else," she said, slipping down from her stool (purposely, this time), "I'm going to leave you here with the entire bill."

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

Hisagi’s arms shot out again, and attempted to correctly reinstate her on her stool, “It’s nothing grand or fantastic. Just regular... stuff.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"Oh, fine." Kiyone allowed Hisagi to right her on the stool, slightly diappointed. "But I'll bet after a few months in the City, you'll have just as much non-regular stuff as I do. And then Isane will be telling you how irresponsible you are, and it gets really, really old after awhile, but-" she said, emphasizing the last word with a dramatic flourish of a raised sake dish, "As long as there's plenty of sake, Isane can talk all she wants!"

[rokujukyuu.livejournal.com]

“Yes, I’m sure I w-... I’m sure I will.” Hisagi felt the alcohol kicking in. He chuckled to himself, “But I doubt Isane will be telling me how irresponsible I am.”

[better-third.livejournal.com]

"That's what you think, Hisagi, but you just wait. Fall in love with a human and see what she says."

She counted the empty bottles on the bar. One, two, three... two. "Have we had enough, yet?"