Like old times (Rangiku/Momo)

“Hey! I wasn’t always mopey. There was a time where I was the life of the party!” Momo joked in response, recalling those times fondly. That was a long time ago, before all the unpleasantness and when the dark haired woman thought about it, she couldn’t help but wonder if those days had just been a fabrication of…his. Yet, she chose not to believe that and the friendships she’d made back then had been her decision, not his, she just wished she’d kept more of them alive instead of closing herself off.

It would probably end up coming back to bite her but the cheerful woman would take that moment to briefly take Rangiku’s bottle of booze and add a touch of its contents into her tea. Handing the bottle back, she’d then take a sip, her face brightening a little. Gods, what had she done? Momo had never been the best when it came to drinking but with a shrug, she decided to go through with it. It’d been a while since she’d simply had a little fun and who better to have it with than her old friend?