Dwellin

Renji Abarai had been ordered by Captain Unohana of the Fourth Division to take it easy for a few days. He lasted a grand total of seven hours in his quarters after being released from the fourth. Those had been spent in exhausted sleep. Upon awakening, sprawled unceremoniously over his futon and tangled in the thin sheet, he'd pushed himself up then swept the long crimson of his hair back from his eyes. A bruised hand pressed to the bandaged shoulder at the twinge from movement. He was still banged up, there was no doubt of that, but he'd been through far worse than this. Unsurprisingly, the events from earlier in the day eclipsed current