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Yet another trip to the bar on a Friday night, masking her concealed pain with a drunken smile and a few good falls off of a barstool. Although she'd never experienced any pain quite like this before, Matsumoto Rangiku would always have her problems, and it would always result in her trips to the bar and fourteen bottles of sake. It was the end of the night and Rangiku was walking her drunken self home again, when she stopped dead in her tracks, seeing a shadowy figure in her path. She looked up slowly at the man before her,
"Gin?"