Just Fuck

Redd Shuffled his way down the sidewalk, the bumpieness of the eggshell white wall he leant against giving him a small amount of pleasure-- his senses were on fire. The steady "Sch" of his feet, uncoordinated striking the floor created a tempo for him as he wandered on, his mind began forming a song around this . No words accompanied this, but of course he could hear them over top of the sounds of his mind.. just couldn't make out what they were. His perception was all=over everywhere. Cars zipped by- the streaks from thier headlights seeming to hand in the air as they went on for longer than they should and it made him smile. He was drunk.

Redd was a goody two shoes when It came to things of this nature- or rather he seemed to be. With his time at the sereitei he really never had time to drink what with trai-- blaah blaaah blaaah.
He interjected his own thoughts-- he promised himself he wouldn't do this think of wor-- BLAAAH BLAAH.
His commitment to his own workload denial had served him well.. and his mind began to wander other places content with the fact that if he ventured too close he would be shut down ....

Redd loved being drunk that was a fact. He spent most of his years as a human teenager getting high and it was nice- yes one of his favorite activities in fact. But drinking was better. When smoking there was the pretty big chance that you would end up starving and kill your intoxication within Oh 30 minutes where as alchohol could last you the entire night....

The sky growled-- threatening rain.. and yet he was still so far away. He'd been venturing home this entire time and had only made it three city block in total-- He'd no idea why he chose to go so far away for a few drinks, but then suddenly recalled what one blonde haired male had told him.

"Its the Journey not the destination! Come'on, go out ! Live a little"
He said as he forced Him out of the house.

It was true that this was very much needed for him but Redd still had the slightest feeling that this was all Lens fault. Lightning striked in the distance but was accompanied by no sound.
It was definitely going to rain-- Fuck

Her form was caught in the rain, as the blonde hair stuck to her face. Her breath was quick, as she was running through the puddles : it was sure falling down hard all of a sudden. The girl stopped, spotting a male : and she knew that the way he was going, it was even worse with rain. Without ado, the girl, shirt sticking to her cleavage, ran towards the male, and grabbed his hand, and with surprising strength, pulled him with her. ''Not that way! Come here!'' she yelled at him over the pounding sound of the rain. The water was to her bones : it stuck to her skin, letting her clothes grow transparent. Each flash of light showed her curvy form, her beautiful shape, and even more so, her underwear since her shirt was white. The girl dragged the male all the way to a building, and on a specific room, used a key and dragged him inside, closing the door against the torrent. Her chest was heaving with each pant, as the girl slid to the ground, before smiling up at him.

''Hi!'' she said, completely obvious that her well proportioned breasts were showing through her shirt, her snug black bra completely visible.