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tampered2006-08-29 01:22 pm
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When; Yesterday night? ... I dunno! XO
Rating; for later
Characters; Hinamori Momo & Hitsugaya Toushirou
Summary; for later
Log;
Getting used to how this realm and its ‘city’ worked was one thing, having to find Aizen living in the exact same space and learning that both Hinamori and his vice-captain dealt with him on a daily basis was another. It was all starting to give him one big, annoying headache and that was probably a big reason why he assigned paperwork on Matsumoto by the month load. He had heard from the blonde that Hinamori had stepped in between them during the fight and Toushirou hoped that, whatever Hinamori wanted to show him now wasn’t a big scar or how Aizen had almost sliced her into a million pieces. He shook his head, why did he think such morbid thoughts?
Windows seemed to be his preferred method of entering buildings (not because he was small but because they led him directly into whichever room he wanted into). So now there he was, Captain Hitsugaya Toushirou, perched on the window sill of Hinamori’s room and looking expectantly at her. "I’m here."
Rating; for later
Characters; Hinamori Momo & Hitsugaya Toushirou
Summary; for later
Log;
Getting used to how this realm and its ‘city’ worked was one thing, having to find Aizen living in the exact same space and learning that both Hinamori and his vice-captain dealt with him on a daily basis was another. It was all starting to give him one big, annoying headache and that was probably a big reason why he assigned paperwork on Matsumoto by the month load. He had heard from the blonde that Hinamori had stepped in between them during the fight and Toushirou hoped that, whatever Hinamori wanted to show him now wasn’t a big scar or how Aizen had almost sliced her into a million pieces. He shook his head, why did he think such morbid thoughts?
Windows seemed to be his preferred method of entering buildings (not because he was small but because they led him directly into whichever room he wanted into). So now there he was, Captain Hitsugaya Toushirou, perched on the window sill of Hinamori’s room and looking expectantly at her. "I’m here."