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3 – Light

She squinted at the giant ball of bright eye-death sitting atop Hitsugaya's death, half-formed evil ideas on ways to kill it running through her hazy mind.

That's it, she growled mentally as she adjusted her chest so her assets weren't tumbling out. This is the absolute last time I fall asleep in his office after drinking with Shuhei.

Her Captain smiled sweetly at her, though the air in his office was cold enough to allow the snow he was generating to accumulate. The smile itself miffed her.

He wondered if she had ever realized why he let his control slip enough to let it snow inside after one of her drinking nights.

His desk lamp by itself didn't cast enough light to wake her from her slumber.

His desk lamp reflecting off two feet of snow did.

It was worth the cleanup effort.