"Ah, it does," Rangiku agreed. "Bowls and pans and the like, I'm sure." Might as well use that if they could, rather than wasting knives which could be used by others. And if they weren't of use, then she supposed that a pan could be used to knock someone out easily enough. She tugged at the hem of her shirt. "Enough of these we could use up for the hilt, unless we find something better." It wasn't as though they were likely to run out; the nurses wouldn't want them running about naked, after all.

She glanced up at where Rukia was looking, frowning at the sight of the nurse. "Not in any depth. I've been nice, hoping they'd let something slip, but they all seem either oblivious or do a good act of it." The nurses worried her, she had to admit. They felt wrong in a way which had nothing to do with reiatsu, and everything to do with instinct.