Back.

The hell've you idiots been up to?

( Private )

Ishida. What the shit?! Betting my ship against a fucking five-year-old?

And somethin' is destroying my wires. Looks like they were chewed through, but I'm really fucking hoping none of you guys are resorting to eating the goddamn equipment.

( PRIVATE )

What the fuck did we do last night?

... Shit.

Rukia yoru suck abitch.

...rums pretygood.

What the hell?

( PRIVATE )

Rum and birth control? What. The. Fuck. Gotei must really be scrapin' the bottom of the barrel.

And I'm gonna be doin' some work in the cargo bay, so do not disturb and all that shit.

( RUKIA )

Uh...

We're missin' a few chicks.

Shit.

Did we get chickens or some shit? A fucking rooster crowed this morning. At 5 am.

I'm not in the fucking mood for this.

( PRIVATE )

We finally got the fucking glass off. Dropped it off at B-4 earlier today, so feel free to mess shit up again, I guess. EXCEPT THE FUCKING INTERCOM. Jesus.

( FUTURE 7 )

I'll be in my room.

( PRIVATE )