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her comment perked his attention before a light laugh escaped him. granted, he normally wouldnât be so open, so he shrugged his shoulders.Â
    âThe alcohol is liquid courage after all. for all we know, I could be the one speaking.â
he caught the teasing and that caused a grin to cross his face. he kept himself settled, too afraid that if he stood now, he would fall over and the world would do summersaults on him. he lightly laughed at her question before he shrugged his shoulders once again.
    âYup, now would you dare to find out though?â
he teased in return, his crimson eyes dancing with a childish glint.
a glint of excitement quickly flashed within her single amethyst orb at her dare, he was talking to the queen of games, even though her forte was shadow based games, she wasnât going to allow him to win none-the-less. finishing her cup, she leaned forward to place it upon the table, purposefully showing as much of her chest that her outfit allowed before shifting to her feet.
without saying a word in reply, a confident yet sly smirk was clearly imprinted upon her features as she strolled to the door and flicked the latch, making sure the room was secure and locked so no one could interrupt them.
      â one thing you need to learn, and       quickly, is that i am a master at games-- â
turning on the spot, she uttered a low and indulgent chuckle before carrying on with what she was saying, slowly stepping towards the male that was before her.
     â --now are you sure you want to find out      just how good i am at games, ichimaru ~ â
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Heâd thought so, her spiritual pressure felt familiar from that one time. Though she was currently alone, he didnât find it strange. In a way, Lilynette was both similar and different then a zanpakuto, both part of him and her and separate, and she walked around on her own all the time.
He tilted his head slightly to the side as he gauged her.
âWhat is your name?â he asked her calmly.
a single aqua orb would watch as the other would scan her, she on the other hand didnât need to, she was fully aware of who this man is and how powerful he can be. smirking at his question, she hummed in amusement.
       â i am sakuranosuke ohana, but you will remember me        as katen kyokotsu. one half of shunsui kyorakuâs zanpakuto. â
*sips from her cup.*
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he was very clearly drunk at this point, but he felt relaxed for the first time in a long time. he was tired of having to be on guard and with Katen, he didnât have to be. maybe it was the alcohol speaking at this point, but he didnât care.
      âBoth⌠More the Alcohol though.â
taking a long drink of his once more filled cup, the young man lightly laughed, shrugging his shoulders before he settled back in his chair, rubbing his shoulder with his free hand under his uniform and exposing part of his chest in the process.
     âI think I could. I can handle quite a lot actually.â
he was being far too open considering he wouldnât be this open with someone he just met on normal circumstances. maybe he was trying to prove a point, that he could be this open and not so closed off and mature when he, like his father, was rather childish and free-spirited.
the little show of flesh didnât go unnoticed and secretly she began to yearn more a little more, to know what he looked like with nothing covering his muscular frame. her lewd imagination was starting to show through a light rose spotting upon porcelain features and she could only hide so much before the alcohol would ultimately take over.
       â well that sure is a shame, i was hoping it        was actually you saying that, ichimaru ~ â
she teased, a smirk quickly tugging at amethyst painted lips before taking another sip of her beverage. shuffling once again in her seat, a brow would raise at his reply to her little dig and her curiosity was starting to nag at her conscience.
      â oh? is that something iâm going to have to find out myself? â

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taking another swig of his own, he laughed after swallowing it before he shifted so that he leaned against his elbow on the arm of the chair. He knew he was getting drunk fast, but he was enjoying himself now.
      âNot at all. I find it rather exhilarating. Itâs rather different than what Iâm used to.â
which was scowls and stares of distrust and warning. he pushed it from his mind though. he wasnât going to let that ruin his good mood now.
     âBesides, itâs nice when you have an equally attractive lady complimenting you.â
uttering a small chuckle, she began to scan the other, up, down, and back up again, it was a shame because his uniform was covering most of his frame, but she could almost tell he was hiding muscle underneath it. with each passing minute, the spirit began to heat up, with the amount of alcohol she had consumed it was no surprise.
       â exhilarating ? is that you or the alcohol talking, handsome ~? â
her smirk quickly stretched into a grin, her arm still wrapped beneath her breasts. she took another sip of her drink before leaning over to grab the bottle and fill their cups up once more.
      â iâd be careful what you say, i have a feeling you wouldnât       be able to handle me, if something were to happen. â
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the intensive stare that he was getting was starting to get the young man to fidget under her gaze, his cheeks starting to really turn rosy from the attention he was getting. finally taking his gaze away from the once again filled cup, he looked back at her before taking a swig of his own drink, the burning sensation slowly going away the more he drank.
    âI wouldnât let him hear that he would feel truly insultedâbeing compared to a male who is hundreds of years younger than him.â
yoichi relaxed then, a chuckle like laugh leaving him as the alcohol really set in.
scoffing abruptly, she took another swig of her drink, she was enjoying this far too much and she knew that if she carried on she is going to regret it the next morning. uttering a chuckle before swallowing the mouthful of sake, she raised a brow.
       â oh, donât worry about that, i tell him on a regular        basis that he is old-- and he agreeâs most of the time ~ â
her gaze never shifted from her guest who was becoming equally as drunk, she was definitely going to have to explain herself to kyoraku and hirako. bringing an arm around herself, she wrapped it slightly, just under her bosom, before leaning on the table.
      â and do you think it criminal that i find a young man like you attractive ? â
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the question made him pause. he never thought too much into it, always playing it off as some sort of joke. he was too much like Gin to be Sosukeâs son, to begin withâright?
    âNo, Ginâs my fatherâŚâ
the hesitation in his voice was a dead give away to what he was thinking. shaking his head, he took a large swig of his drink now, making a face at the burning in his throat from it.
well that answer certainly took her by surprise but it definitely explained the reiatsu flaring from him too. even with her question answered, she was becoming more fixated with his looks. she began to make herself more comfortable before pouring herself and ichimaru another drink, even if it was starting to affect her.
       â that indeed answers my initial question, i guess-- â
she stops herself to take a swig of her drink before carrying on.
      â but it is quite pleasant to have some attractive company,       iâm not saying kyoraku isnât, but he is older much now. â
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the mention of aizen had stopped him from his other comment about his oh-so-fun captain, which was more of a snarky comment about how fun it was about taking care of him drunk. Shifting in his chair, he couldnât help the small smirk that now danced across his thin lips, something out of place considering how red his face was.Â
    âYou think so?â
It was more of a rhetorical question, but he didnât correct her either. He had gotten it plenty of times in the past, many mistaking him for Sosukeâs son rather than Ginâs because of how he was close to him. Taking a sip of his drink, he smiled then, the feeling of warmth settling more in his belly and he could feel himself getting tipsy now.Â
    âNow what exactly makes you say that?â
the rhetorical question had got her thinking, was he not aizenâs son? he is a splitting image of him and his aura is giving her vibes of that man. she was a little confused, but she wouldnât show it. taking another sip of her drink and humming as the warming feeling settled, she raised a brow at his next question.
       â are you not aizenâs offspring? â
she queried, taking yet another sip from her cup before placing it down on the table and shifting to get herself comfortable once again, inching a little closer to her handsome guest.
      â either that, or you have an uncanny resemblance       to him and you are in fact ginâs son â
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â Â Â WHAT`S IT LOOK LIKE TO YA`Â ? Â `m here to blow off some steam. Â â
       â well it seems that you know what you want. here ~ â
 holds out a cup. she has the patients of a saint, sometimes.
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he wasnât sure if it was the alcohol that was turning his face red or the fact that he was blushing on his own accord, but it didnât stop him from using his hand to try and hide it a little bit.
   âNormally I would agreeâbut I have my own duties that keep me confined there⌠Plus Hirako Taicho keeps me under locks most of the time.â
The silver-haired male sighed then. Oh, the joys of being a traitors son. He was lucky to keep his position in the division, to begin with when all that hell broke loose. The shifting of the female next to him pulled him out of his stupor, blinking and lifting his head before his face exploded with heat, realizing just how close she was.
she could tell that her voluptuous frame was getting him flustered and she knew that she shouldnât use such a gift against others, but there are days where it just passes the time. drinking the rest of her drink, she began to pour another one, the liquid burning down before reaching over to top the others up.
       â ah, shinji, always a fun gentleman to drink with ~ â
she began reminiscing slightly at some past times, very drunk past times to be more precise. she chuckled some, taking another sip of her drink.
      â you are quite the handsome man, arenât you ? you definitely have       aizenâs looks, but youâre most certainly better looking than that traitor. â
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oh shit⌠realization dawned on his pale face, now knowing why her aura felt familiar to him. clearing his throat to bring him back down to earth, so to speak, he shifted in his chair.
      âMy apologiesâI didnât know. I usually stay within the fifth divisionâs area.â
taking a quick sip of the alcohol again, feeling the heat burn his throat again but didnât make a face this time as it settled in his belly once again. he felt awkward again, but on a whole different level and it was clear on his face again.
she could see the realisation of who she was dawn on him like he had been hit by a train, it was amusing for katen, none-the-less. she took another sip of her drink, fighting back the urge to chuckle at the dismayed male who was currently sat next to her.
        â you donât need to stay in there all the time, darling, youâre always         welcome to come and visit, iâm always needing some company since         kyoraku is a drunk, blubbering mess most of the day anyway. â
the spirit shifted closer to the other, she was beginning to play a game, but she also wished to see the others features a little more.
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       â and what would such a brute want with kyoraku ? â

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her small chuckle pulled his attention away from his small cup, his bright red eyes looking up incuriousness. blinking at her statement, he felt the warmth of a blush coming to his pale cheeks, but he did start to let his guard downâslowly. taking another sip from his drink, he nearly choked on it from her own order, his eyes widening a little bit before cocking his head to the side like a puppy.
      âIâmâIâm sorry? Not to sound rash or anything butâwho are you?â
a sigh would erupt from parted lips, she has lost count on how many times she has to introduce herself, for how long she has been here for now sheâd think everyone knew exactly who she was. taking one more sip from her cup, she reached for the bottle and began to refill her cup.
      â no need to apologise, iâm the one who should       be apologising for not introducing myself. â
placing the bottle back down, she took yet another sip before getting back to the conversation.
      â i am the embodiment of kyorakuâs blades, one half       of them, actually. you can call me katen to make it simpler. â
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       â you donât seem to be the alcoholic type, what a bore ~ â