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[Kuukaku is sitting cross-legged on the floor in the foyer of the main hall, smoking her pipe and looking at the sunken-in zen garden. She was fairly sure she wasn't anywhere in Soul Society or in the Seireitei for that matter; nothing in those places looked so expensive and foreign. And the fact that she was above ground and the cannon she made was no where in sight... It would have been pretty hard to miss.

Instead of freaking out and panicking, she's just going to sit here and smoke her pipe until she decides to bother with trying to find some answers. Now if she didn't have her pipe then ~~people were going to die~~ she was going to be even more irritable.]

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Pretty much. You can try buying things from the vendors, but all you have is what you came in with, and your memories.

A couple of people here make fireworks. Probably get the stuff from the closets.

Buying things from the vendors with no money. And those closets.

Hn... Maybe I'll work on a secondary cannon somewhere around here to keep myself occupied until some of this shit starts making sense.

Nothing else to do, cept occasionally fight for your like when an event happens. but if you die, you come back.

...What do you mean you come back?

If you get killed, you come back in a day or so. I haven't died yet, so I don't know how it works.

...So if we break, the Queen just fixes us as good as new and resumes playing with us.

Pretty much.

That spoiled bitch. If she wants to play hardball then I'm going to make it as difficult as possible for her to make me into one of her toys for her amusement.

Join the club.

So who are you anyway? You're probably not from Soul Society either so you may as well tell me where you're from.

No, never heard of Soul society. My name is Hubb Mccann. Last I knew, I was in Texas, then I was here.

Hubb? Never heard of a name like that in my life. But nice to meet you all the same.

I'm Shiba Kuukaku, head of the Shiba family and Soul Society's number one fireworks maker.

I've heard just about every name.

Well, welcome to Wonderland. it sucks here.

No kidding.

We're due for another damn event oon, so be wary.

Nn, I heard about those. From the sounds of the past events, I can expect anything and everything, huh?

Yeah. Rarely anything good.

With nothing less than danger.

Sometimes they're annoying instead of dangerous.

I'll stick to the dangerous ones instead, I'm pissed off enough about this place as it is.

I wish. Dangerous ones I can handle.

[Kuukaku takes the pipe out of her mouth and breaths out another cloud of smoke, resting her arm on her knee.]

Since you've been here a while, what's with that box with all the buttons on it? I know I didn't bring it with me.

It's a communicator. You can talk to other people here, or put stuff on some big electric bulletin board. Works like a radio I guess.

(Poor Hubb's from the 60s, what is this computer thing?)

[Closets that make anything appear, magic kitchens, and now boxes you can talk to people with. ~~This face forever, maybe.~~]

...

(He shrugs.)

Ritsuka says everyone has one in 2009.

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