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bottle with one hand, while the other held two cups. ❝You wouldn’t believe the strings I had to pull, and the brib— I mean promises I had to make to get my hands on this bottle!❞

The bottle in which he was referring too was a limited production batch of cherry sake!
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lips, a small smile spread across them.

Eyes shift toward the translucent pane of glass in his office, soaking in the beautiful day outside. His mind wandered, adrift in a sea of thought. It was another peaceful morning in Seireitei.
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of tending to his paperwork. Hours passed and finally he was finished.

Now that the bulk of his duties were completed, it was time for tea.

Sips from his cup, freshly prepared tea wiping the weariness from his body and mind.

A sigh of content escaped his parted —
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to slip out of bed. Shortly afterward he was showered and dressed, ready as can be for the day ahead. He strolled through the Thirteenth Division’s barracks, greeting others as he went by, headed toward his office. Once seated behind his desk, he began the mundane task —
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