voice; responses text unless noted otherwise; a 2-part post w/gin ichimaru. dated to early monday

[payback]

[Good morning, Exsilium! Rin Asano is cold, wet, hungry and irate this rainy Monday morning. Read on to find out why!

In a voice of pure seethe:]

You know we have some absolutely crazy people running around here? Not on medicine or anything or kept track of, no, well just running around.

Well you know who the very worst of them is? His name’s Gin Ichimaru, he’s this snaky, venomous, pallid, scrawny guy with white hair, and he’s a public menace, I’m not even kidding.

He’s a public menace! [Restated for emphasis.] That’s why you should come down to the hold, right now, and you should come and find him and – OHHH MY GOD AHHH –

[The splashing of footsteps as Rin books it, heard only briefly before she mashes the “mute” button on her communicator.]

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[eyecaptivating]

No... No! [She huffs out a breath, raising her voice. No, no, no, when in doubt, enter denial!]

I can't do that! I. I won't be scared!

[onehundredswords]

Good for you! You'll need that courage around here, so it's nice to see you have it.

[...]

So since that's the case, we can be friends, right?

[eyecaptivating]

[Give her a second here to process that. Friends?! But he's so...]

Ah... Ahahahaha... [Oh, he's not that much worse than one of her own friends, is he?] I guess so. Um. I'm Momo Kisaragi.

[onehundredswords]

[If only she knew "friendship" with Gin Ichimaru meant "endless torment."]

Nice to meet'cha, Momo. Name's Gin.

Now if you'll excuse me, I got a student to teach. Catch ya' later, alright?

[eyecaptivating]

[She's doomed. Hideously doomed.]

Ah... okay! See you later!

Um, good luck.