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[Ukitake is waiting on the porch outside the 13th division headquarters, pack on the ground beside him, and, typically cup of tea in hand. There's an extra cup and a small pot on the other side of him, waiting for his companion. He's his usual calm, cheerful self, although he's not wearing his captain's haori at the moment, and this morning is hair is pulled back into a ponytail.]

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Kensie appeared soon enough, sans his haori. His arms rippled with the muscles built over years of training, his gate easy and relaxed as he approached the older captain, his friend. He tossed his own pack down beside Ukitake's, pouring himself some tea and sighing as he sipped.

"You know the only reason I invited you was to have you make me tea while I'm out there," he teased lightly as he sipped the delicious brew.