"Pfft, yeah good one.." Miraya muttered, ruffling her head of vibrant red hair up, and recovering from the blow to her chest. Getting up slowly and rubbing her shoulder, Miraya wiped the icy cold sheet of snow off her ratty old dress and ran along after Tatzui.
"See you around man," she winked at him, before gripping her Zanpakuto and snatching it out of his grip, sweeping past him in a flash of red, and speeding down the street, running her hands through her hair, trying to defrost it.
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Rock And Roll Baby, Dont You Know That We're All Alone Now? I Need Something To Sing About..