☆ кąħiмə ☆
¢ap†aiη øf ʂquąđ ʂəvəη
Every story has a b e g i n n i n g ...
Everything s t a r t s somewhere...
Just as I have b e g u n ...
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Kahime entered her office with a grand sigh. That meeting, though she sat throughout the whole thing was exhausting. She hated having to feel that man's disgusting spiritual pressure, for good intentions or for naught, the dislike was clearly mutual. "Tired, tired, tired..." A soft murmur escaped her lips. With paperwork on the table... "Ugh... No drinking time..." She needed to find a lieutenant, and fast or this load of things to do will clearly take a toll on her young beauty, make her age faster than usual, which in the soul society was as slow as molasses.
Her parasol landed to the wooden floors with a thud, with stilettos following after a few moments. Kahime made her way to her closet and just shed all of the unnecessary garments on her, meaning her short dress would be the only thing taken into consideration, anyway... It was late, no one would visit her, why should she care?
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Every story has an e n d i n g ...
Everything e n d s sometime...
Just as I e n d e d ...
