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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 8:17 pm
The office is large and is crammed with old and rare objects. It smells rather soft and clean, almost like a warm home feeling despite the look. On the captains desk lays many glass jars. Some contain dried roses, metal that shine as if the are still molten hot, and one has a gleaming red gems. the window is open but the Japanese out side seems to clash with this office filled with exotic treasure. You can never notice the books that clutter one side but then again the you can easily been torn by the weapon and strange soul reaper artifacts on the walls. This place was a bit of an eye sworn quite honestly.
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