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JULY 9, 2014.
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Kenpachi froze in place at his words. The bastard had to have read her mind or metagamed. The fucker specified that he wanted her to wear a dress of his choosing. Just when she had started thinking up badass ways to own a dress. Skulls and black symbols and shit. She would have rocked it. Owned it. Rubbed it in Seta's face. She grit her teeth. She wasn't sure what he was referring to about from earlier, but she didn't want to bring it up. She whipped around and gave him the middle finger. "Fuck you." And then she left.
Post by SETA SEIJIROU on Jan 7, 2014 1:54:33 GMT -5
He couldn't be for certain what was going through her head at the moment, but he had to say that he'd won the battle, as well as the war. Though she'd stopped her movement, he couldn't say that he'd expected any less from her both in response, and the vulgarity of it. His smile light though fading, he lifted up his right hand as though to stop her from leaving, grimace apparent. "Jingu, wait-" But she was gone. Sighing lightly, he turned himself on heel, probably heading back to his barracks. He'd done what he'd come to do, and he'd see it through that everything get done in the end. Now... he had his squad to save.