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Back from the onsen! The trip...wasn't terrible. Lots of pretty scenery, although I found myself a bit bored. On the upside, I managed to completely avoid the baths. I still ended up drenched, though.
Which reminds me: Thank you for the lovely spar, Jyuushiro-kun! I assure you, I'll be just fine! I take full responsibility for my own recklessness. And trust me when I say I wasn't underestimating you. (Or Sougyo-san, for that matter.) Benihime was. Would you believe me if I said I just wanted to see what would happen?
I'm sorry I bit you by the way. When it comes to fighting, my princess and I are one and the same. If it make you feel any better, she wanted me to claw your eyes out. I figured biting would be less...permanent.
And perhaps we could trade Zanpakutou for a day or two? Benihime's giving me the silent treatment. I'm sure that would be better for your head. Though maybe not your eyes.
Also, thank you for the drinks, Shunsui! (Or thank your brother. I saw that.) I'll return the favor, next time. (To you, not your brother. I don't think he likes me.)
Feelin' kinda: mixed
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Ever feel like your brain was denying you some fact, some tiny bit of knowledge, that would make an agonizing situation, well, still agonizing, but in a way that could be fixed? Like your mind is a jigsaw puzzle, and you need to see what the picture is without taking the pieces out of the box? The piece you want is in there, but odds are, it's nowhere near the top of the pile, and damn things would be so much easier if you could empty out your skull and spread the contents across the table. I feel like I should know better. No, I know I should know better. I just don't know how I'm supposed to know better. On a lighter note, at least my black eyes match. I am now a complete racoon, as opposed to a half of one. Feelin' kinda: confused Sounds like: Boa - Deeply
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