JULY 9, 2014.
Post by Enomoto Taiga on Dec 22, 2013 17:46:08 GMT -5
A warm golden light could be seen emanating from the small tavern within the 300th district of the Rukongai. The sun just eclipsed the cityscape as it was setting, night was coming.. Taiga had been looking for Jingu all day long and it was around this time that her Taicho was usually at the tavern known as the Crows Nest getting smashed way past her limit. Taiga often was the one pulling her rowdy captain from there and back to her home. It was her duty as her third seat, but it was a hard one. An intoxicated Kenpachi was fearsome and stopping her was at times beyond difficult. Making her way down the worn dirt path Taiga could her the bellowing of drunkards, mostly men of a shady background and those who were simply trying not to return home to the angry scolds of their wives. Sliding open the door, Taiga gazed inside and was greeted by the smell of alcohol and the boisterous sounds of merry men. Among those men was a woman with hair of lava.
"Of course shes here..." Face-palming, Taiga made her way to the table surrounded by men who were cheering about some kinda of contest. She could feel the waning gazes of multiple men on her, no doubt because of how small and young she seemed, but she ignored the idiots as best she could until one called out to her, grabbing her arm. "Whadda ya doing in this kinda place little lady?" Without warning she easily overpowered the big man and twisted his wrist in a direction even he as wasted as he was could understand was wrong. "The fuck you shithead? Who's a little lady?" Taiga spat with obvious discontent, she didn't appreciate comments like that and even more so she definitely didn't stand it. Ignoring his pleas she released his hand, letting him fall onto the floor. "I'll have you apologize next time bum!" Taiga didn't really like this place, most would think because of the distasteful men, but truthfully it was because she was a bad drinker.
"Kenpachi-sama we should be going, you know you have a meeting in the morning. You barely wake up on time as it is!" Calling out to her captain the small white-haired girl weaved through the towering men and was now standing within the circle of drunks.
