Rangiku was quite happy to finally get to have a lie down. It had been a hectic day, not to mention stressful. At least she would be working with Gin tonight, and she knew they worked well together. And better her than any of the other shinigami.

Ugh, Kuchiki Byakuya. It just had to be him, one of the few shinigami she'd quite like to avoid working with on reputation alone. She wondered how Renji could stand working as his vice-captain. Some nobles were fine, like Kyouraku-taicho, and some took it entirely too seriously.

She flopped onto the bed and stared up at the ceiling for a few moments, debating just going to sleep, but then she'd never wake up and she had things to do. Not to mention the lure of getting a sword.