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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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Due to the initial pause, Gokudera wasn't expecting the punch and reels back a couple steps after it connects. He curses loudly and pulls out several sticks of dynamite, ready to light them at the slightest sign of another attack. Tense and glaring, he growls at her.]

Go to hell!

You want another one?!

Calm the fuck down! It's not my fault we can't leave!

No, it ain't but it's your fault for being a disrespectful little whelp. Now apologize!

What?! No! Fuck that!

Apologize.

...

[He backsteps a little. Um. She's kind of scary.]

...Sorry?

That's better. That wasn't so hard, was it?

[He glares. She is kind of a bitch.]

...What's your name?

Now you're getting it, you better remember who you're talking to, kid.

[She grins fearlessly, removing the pipe from her mouth.]

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

[He starts to say something about how she should probably cut back on the attitude here, but stops at the mention of fireworks.]

Fireworks?

[Cut back on the attitude? She will... well hell freezes over.]

What, never heard of 'em?

[He glances at the dynamite he's holding in his hand pointedly.]

I make 'em. Among other kinds of explosives.

[~~And my grammar skills elude me *when hell freezes over.~~ ]

Is that so?

Yeah.

[He puts away the dynamite. For now. 8| Just don't hit him again.]

[He'll remain bruiseless if he shows respect. Simple logic~ ]

They got any bite to 'em?

[Sadly, what he thinks of as respect is apparently very different from what most people think it is. orz]

Hell yeah, they do.

[Oh, he'll learn..They always do.]

You'll have to show me sometime.

Anytime you want. I've always got them one me.

[He's called Smokin' Bomb for a reason, after all.]

Better not disappoint, kid.

I won't.

[He starts for the door again. Still has some business to take care of outside. But then he pauses and looks at her again.]

I'm Gokudera Hayato.

Gokudera, huh?

Where's the kitchen in this place, I'm starving.

[He points in the direction of the kitchen.]

It's back that way, on the left. Anything you need'll appear for you to use.

Appear? What kind of lazy shit is that?

There are lots of people from lots of different places. The mansion just makes food and stuff appear to make it easier on us I guess.

[He shrugs.]

You still have to prepare it, if you use the kitchen though.

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