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[madarame_i]

*A butterfly is first sent to the Fourth divison to both Unohana and Kotetsu.*Tonight, at 22:43, I, Madarame Ikkaku, captain of the First division, found Sasakibe Choujirou dead in his personal quarters. I checked for a pulse, there was none. His eyes were glazed, and he was relatively cold. There was no wound. My only assumption is that he was

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[Private to Ikkaku via Hellmoth; about twenty minutes later]

[howls_at_stars]

F-fuck, man, I--

...He was sick? You ain't sick, are ya? I'm...I'm sorry, Ikkaku-san; if I can do anything, lemme know...

[[Butterfly to Renji]]

[madarame_i]

I ain't sick. No. There's nothing you can do. Just sit tight.

[butterfly//private to Ikkaku]

[glasses_atnight]

Oi. I gotta bottle of sake. Bring your zanpakutou. You know the drill.

[butterfly//private to Iba]

[madarame_i]

Heh. Ya lousy bastard. This ain't the time. I'll take a rain check.

[butterfly//private to Ikkaku]

[glasses_atnight]

Yer loss.

Ain't letting you wallow in that office of yours, either. You ain't shown yourself in a coupla days, and I'm dragging you out.

[butterfly//private to Iba]

[madarame_i]

Yeah yeah.

Fuck you ain't. I got shit to do.

{Private}

[frozen_clouds]

Madarame-san, I'm so sorry... We'll have a team there in a moment to collect his remains.

{Private}

[madarame_i]

Thank you.

[tobiume18]

Madarame-san... I'm terribly sorry to hear this.

If you need anything at all, please know that the 5th Division will help you in any way that we can.

[madarame_i]

Thanks, kiddo.

[sado_chado]

I'm sorry.

[madarame_i]

It's appreciated.