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❝Showing concern for a warrior’s life on the battlefield is an insult to that warrior.❞
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阿散井 恋次
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Head hurts. Lights too bright. Body aches. Can't move. Send help.
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⠀⠀Sighs. It had been a long day. But, thankfully it's over and he can drink the night away! Thank Reio for booze! Amen!
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by its neck. He poured himself another helping and downed that cup same as the last; quickly.
⠀⠀"... I can't sleep. Barely eat. I put on a brave front for our fellow squad members but..." His voice trailed off.
⠀⠀He was losing his sanity with every passing day. The alcohol was no longer —
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helping. Not that it ever truly was in the first place.
⠀⠀Eyes afix their attention on his Captain; glassy, hollow, empty.
⠀⠀"What do I do, Captain?" He asked sincerely, a tremble in his voice. He was hanging by a fraying thread, a thread which threatened to snap at any second.
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⠀⠀The redhead downed his cup of sake in one fluid motion. He set the cup down on the table with a hollow thunk. A sigh falls from his lips, hand running through his locks.
⠀⠀"Congratulations Captain, you've won the award for understatement of the year."
⠀⠀Svelte digits grasp the bottle —
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see is blood, limbs and bodies. I can still hear the pleas and screams of the dying..."
⠀⠀Renji shivered just recalling it.
⠀⠀Pours his Captain a drink and hands it over, his gaze focused on the table between them, eyes distant.
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⠀⠀𝘽𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝘽𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙠 ❗
⠀⠀It took the drunken redhead's brain a few long seconds to process what was happening. Was this reality? Was the Captain actually going to drink with him and listen to his problems?
⠀⠀Snaps out of his thoughts and stagers to his —
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feet. A glass, right.
⠀⠀"Where to start, where to start. Well, ever since the war with the Quincies ended, I haven't been able to sleep. When I close my eyes all I see is— ah found one!" Snags the cup he had been searching for and flops back down on the sofa, "All I —
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