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log: ongoing.
When; March 16th.
Rating; PG-13 (in allowance for dirty mouths or thoughts).
Characters; Ichimaru Gin [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ginocidal], Ukitake Jyuushirou [floating_bamboo], and other employees of the Tea Shop.
Summary; Gin shakes things up for a poor consumptive Ukitake-taichou.
Log;
Most people weren't too terribly keen on walking into the metaphorical belly of the beast. Ichimaru Gin had never been most people. Somehow, the idea of entering a place where he was neither welcome nor wanted didn't bother him in the least. The fact that some of his most powerful enemies would be there wasn't a large concern either, though perhaps it would have been to a lesser man.
There was no hurry or anxiety in his step as he approached the small tea shop. In fact, he approached it slowly, making a rather big show of appreciating the door and its lovely accrouments. He had always enjoyed Ukitake's tastes - much warmer and obviously much cozier than Aizen's, if Las Noches was any indication. He wondered, for a moment, who all had taken occupation at this particular establishment and hoped for a surprise. Gin had learned of the place through Kiyone's frantic entry on an earlier curse day. There was a bit of minimal research on Gin's part to find the exact location. Really, if Ukitake didn't want certain customers, he really should have put a muzzle on his employees.
He could almost feel the tension resonating from the store. It was silent inside - a quiet sort of 'keep away' sign. But of course, Gin cared little for restrictions. Pressing buttons, invading personal space, causing havoc. Bread and butter to the former shinigami captain.
Smile in place, Gin opened the door to the small tea shop and entered, fully expecting a full-on assault. Or just rudeness.
Rating; PG-13 (in allowance for dirty mouths or thoughts).
Characters; Ichimaru Gin [
ginocidal], Ukitake Jyuushirou [floating_bamboo], and other employees of the Tea Shop.Summary; Gin shakes things up for a poor consumptive Ukitake-taichou.
Log;
Most people weren't too terribly keen on walking into the metaphorical belly of the beast. Ichimaru Gin had never been most people. Somehow, the idea of entering a place where he was neither welcome nor wanted didn't bother him in the least. The fact that some of his most powerful enemies would be there wasn't a large concern either, though perhaps it would have been to a lesser man.
There was no hurry or anxiety in his step as he approached the small tea shop. In fact, he approached it slowly, making a rather big show of appreciating the door and its lovely accrouments. He had always enjoyed Ukitake's tastes - much warmer and obviously much cozier than Aizen's, if Las Noches was any indication. He wondered, for a moment, who all had taken occupation at this particular establishment and hoped for a surprise. Gin had learned of the place through Kiyone's frantic entry on an earlier curse day. There was a bit of minimal research on Gin's part to find the exact location. Really, if Ukitake didn't want certain customers, he really should have put a muzzle on his employees.
He could almost feel the tension resonating from the store. It was silent inside - a quiet sort of 'keep away' sign. But of course, Gin cared little for restrictions. Pressing buttons, invading personal space, causing havoc. Bread and butter to the former shinigami captain.
Smile in place, Gin opened the door to the small tea shop and entered, fully expecting a full-on assault. Or just rudeness.