Seiji Shirogane
Another long week, and another unofficial gathering of the Vice-Captains called to meet and discuss the current affairs of the Seiretei from the perspectives of the unsung lieutenants to those great and mighty Captains. Seiji was already at their usual bar, a little hole-in-the wall off the beaten path where they would meet to quietly grumble and complain about their bosses. The Vice-Captain sighed as he sipped his drink, it was good stuff (part of why he'd advocated for this place as a choice) but it was kind of grating that HE was the one who got here first.
Being fashionably late was sort of his thing, so here he sat waiting for everyone else. Between coming back later and starting to eat and drink first, Seiji chose to start snacking. He'd had the chance to put forward the first phase of his "Training Camp From Hell: Let's All Suffer Together!" today and the rest of the division was suitably wrung out. It just sucked that he had to actualy DO things while the Captain was away.
Being fashionably late was sort of his thing, so here he sat waiting for everyone else. Between coming back later and starting to eat and drink first, Seiji chose to start snacking. He'd had the chance to put forward the first phase of his "Training Camp From Hell: Let's All Suffer Together!" today and the rest of the division was suitably wrung out. It just sucked that he had to actualy DO things while the Captain was away.