B o r e d
“Oi, Shit Stain, I’m headin` back over ta Hueco Mundo ta get my stuff.
– since ya`know, I’m movin` in an` stuff
.. I’ll be back in a few days.”
Without the company of a certain Espada, Haru lounged lazily within his now dead-silent office. Goddammit, Grimmjow. With documents all completed, the third-seat was left with absolutely nothing to do as he had nowhere to go and nobody to talk to. Picking up his brush, the silverette placed down an empty sheet of white paper, beginning to doodle; only to find himself drawing stick figures with hair that resembled Grimmjow’s.
“Heh.” he snickered, leaning in as he worked his best to put the u g l i e s t illustrations of a visage upon the stick figure. “Maybe I’ll go give these to Ranni.”
Placing his brush down, the tip hovered over the ink pad, he slumped back in his chair, the silence never seeming to succumb into obnoxious arguing as Haru had hoped it would. Maybe I’ll go take a visit to Hina —
Hirako-taichou and I are leaving on patrol for a few days. Please take care of yourself and your paperwork!
Right. She was gone too.
Maybe I will take these to Rangiku.
Pushing his chair back as he stood up, he grabbed the papers with a drawn portrait of Grimmjow; a slight laughter resonating through parted lips before tucking them within his Shihakusho. “She’ll love these.” Waltzing out of his office, he made his way down towards the Tenth Division barracks, where a certain `drinking buddy` of his resided.
Arriving before Rangiku’s office, Haru lifted his hand as he gave a few swift knocks against the wood-framed door, hoping that she was in there.
“RAAAAAAAAAANGIKUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU.” he called through the door.