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[The feed starts, showing a rather buxom blonde who appears to be pouting at the device.]

Ehhh? I still think this is some sort of a joke. More like cruel and unusual punishment! And undeserved punishment too! The reports weren't that late... [By her standards.] And I don't want to go to any classes or do research. Is there someone else that can do that and given me a very short version of everything else...Taichoouuuu? I’m sorry? I’ll get right to those reports… in a bit? It’s not my fault the girls got in the way and knocked the ink over the paper! They have a mind of their own! I swear! Listen to them at night! They plot things!

[But those pale blue eyes turn away, and she frowns. She's not an idiot- lazy tendencies aside.]

Ne, but, this isn’t the human world, as it isn't the same as last time… and I might have been drinking a little bit of sake last night, but it wasn’t that much…

[But this is Rangiku. She can drink plenty of people under the table. She leans back a little, shinigami attire perhaps a little strange looking for some, although it may be familiar in style for others, and gives a flick of her hair over her shoulder.]

Oi, hello? Is there anyone out there? It would be pretty boring if there weren’t anyone else… That would mean I would have to talk to myself. I've never heard of a place called Prismatica, let alone a whole different planet... There better be sake here.

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[She is still in her shinigami attire, although whether it's a force of habit or just that she hasn't bothered to switch in to something else yet. It seems that she does, at least, have some choices. Yet communications aside, Rangiku's not exactly going to just walk in to things blind and unprepared. Or at least not completely unprepared.

It seems that she is stuck here, whether she likes it or not, with no apparent way to contact anyone not here. It's not like Renji would have been slacking around. Heck, he'd already gotten his bankai ages ago. But, she isn't going to spend every single possible moment looking for an escape route...

It is a smile as she links her hands behind her back, strolling towards him. It's not like Soul Society here, and it's not exactly like the human world either, but perhaps more the latter than anything else. Save the weird money system, which may or may not work in her favour.

It will be interesting to see if he's singing the same tune later.]

Seems like it's a place where you need to make friends anyway~!

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[first of all, thank you for the meal. Robin's gaze only flicks briefly over her -- from the low cut of her top to the wider bottoms. the attire reminds him of a samurai or something like it. question is: what is she doing in clothes like that, huh?

he makes no show of his suspiciousness as he shifts off the wall and towards her, shrugging.]

Does that mean you've chosen me to make friends with?

[once close, he offers his elbow out towards her to take.

hey, he said he would escort her.]

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[Or something like it is the right answer. He likely wouldn't be able to guess what her clothing corresponded to. After all, who thinks soul reaper when they see her? Most may well think stripper with a fetish.]

Well~

[She arches one eyebrow, but does slip her arm through the offered one. They're similar in height, although not really physical build, which is why he may well get a bit of a press of side-boob against his arm.]

I've chosen to decide to see if I will.

[She is social and does enjoy meeting people, so it's not to hard for her to make them.]