damned_institute | Nightshift 30: F1-F10 Hallway.

[ inside f7]

“What?” Kairi had been in the middle of getting off of the bed when she heard the announcement the head doctor made, surprise overtaking her face. Hadn’t the man on the radio been well known? Hadn’t he helped all kinds of people?

Her look of shock slowly turned into a sad frown as she moved across the room, not saying a word other than the “what?” she had muttered before. This place was so horrible –

Moving to her dresser, Kairi pulled open the doors in hope of perhaps finding another flashlight. What she found instead was something much better (in her opinion, anyway) and much more useful!

“Oh!” she exclaimed happily as she pulled the pink dress out of the wardrobe, a grin crossing her lips. It had been such a long time since she had seen the pink dress she usually wore, and to see it now just randomly sitting inside the large wardrobe was a pleasant surprise! Before she could really even think, she slowly began to change into the outfit, pausing once she was done to look down.

She looked like herself again! (Minus the bandages, anyway)

Pumping her fists, Kairi did a quick hair flip and let out a happy giggle.

Now all there was to do was wait for Axel.

After a few moments of waiting, Kairi decided that perhaps it would be better to wait in the hall. After all, nothing would happen ... and if something suspicious came, she'd just run back into the room.

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Gin wrinkled his nose at the thought of a tattoo of Chappy the bunny found anywhere on his person. Some of the other shinigami might get drunk enough to think that was a good idea, but he doubted if he would ever find that particular mark endearing. "Cute," he returned, though his tone was dubious.

He was pleased to let her lead for a while, following her to the bed where he paused just long enough to shrug out of his black robe before he helped her with her own top. Hers, luckily, was much easier to access than the shinigami uniform, though it didn't do near as much for her ample figure.

Rangiku bit her lip to keep herself from laughing at his tone of voice. She would never really do something like that... probably. Well... maybe if they were both drunk. She'd have to remember that idea for the next time she went drinking with the boys.

Much better. She grinned when Gin slipped out of his robe, resting her hands on his shoulders and squeezing slightly. It had been a while.

From the look on her face, he couldn't help but wonder just what she was imagining, but he had a feeling the laugh was at his expense. A smug little smile crossed his lips as he leaned in to kiss her, intent on wiping that silly look from her face.

While she squeezed his shoulder, his hands found their own way to keep busy. His kisses began to move slowly downward and he left her with his own temporary tattoo, a small red mark that began to bloom on the side of her neck. He paused only for a moment, smiling in satisfaction before turning his attention back to Ran.

Rangiku curled up against Gin's side later, warm and pleasantly tired and comfortable and resting her head against the crook of Gin's shoulder. Mmmm, too long. Very definitely too long.

She gave him a somewhat sleepy smile and leaned up to kiss him softly, pleased. "Been a while since we did this, hm?"

"Mm," he replied, having truly enjoyed himself likely for the first time since he'd arrived. "Learned a few new tricks since last time, ne?" He smirked, brushing his fingers across her ribs.

Unfortunately, it wasn't to last. While he was glad for the chance to simply enjoy a night off, he wasn't content to get nothing else done. There might still be time if they hurried. He returned the kiss before he started moving slowly, sitting up and seeking out his clothing that was strewn about the room.

"Need a little longer or y' up for some fun?" he asked, giving her the option to join him if she liked. He had a feeling Jack wouldn't mind.

She laughed softly and nodded, squirming a little when he brushed his fingers across her side. "Mmmhmmm. I've missed this." Even before Gin had joined with Aizen, things had been too busy for them to see each other often.

She rolled over on the bed, watching him as he started to get his clothes and begin dressing. "Fun?" she asked, and then smiled. "I can go for some fun," she said. Better than just sleeping for the rest of the night at least. She had napped and she wouldn't feel so worried if she was taking orders from someone else.

Gin nodded in reply and went back to his business of sneaking back into his uniform. It wasn't much trouble, though he didn't mind making a show of it for Rangiku. Gin gave her a smirk as they finished dressing and got their things. They weren't too late, there was still time to get some things done this evening.

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