". . . . ."
She just glares at him for a moment.
"Are you sure you're going to actually listen? The last time I tried talking when someone said that, I barely got a word in.."
He licked his finger and raised it.
"Hmm..."
He gets to the other side of her and sits down. Still maintaining a distance.
"Okay. Do you wish to just take to me and I listen? Don't like to give opinions till everyone says their peace."
яαηgιкυ нιѕαgι (Matsumoto)
Sein, A Man of the Cloth
"Relaxing would be nice, away from those that act like critics towards others who didn't ask for their damn opinion."
She shifts herself so she had her back to him,"I don't want to talk to you. I don't need another lecture nor be treated like I know nothing."
яαηgιкυ нιѕαgι (Matsumoto)
"Hmm, a relaxing day would be nice. What about you?"
He maintains a distance. She seemed like someone that would puch him in the face if she could.
Sein, A Man of the Cloth
Rangiku just turned away from him, a look of pure annoyance on her face.
"What the hell do 𝙮𝙤𝙪 want?"
яαηgιкυ нιѕαgι (Matsumoto)
He was on a walk. Enjoying the nice, quiet air. He took a couple of puffs. He then saw someone from the resort in the distance. Rangiku, he thinks? He takes one more puff before putting the cigarette out. Wait a second, then went to her.
"Rangiku, Right? You seemed stressed."
Sein, A Man of the Cloth
After hearing things about drinking and her pregnancy, Rangiku was beyond upset. Her eyes were bloodshot as she sat by the beach.
Everyone was getting on her case about her habits, and she apparently had no room to talk.
She really didn't want to talk to anyone..
