"Welcome," Is about all Renji manages once his brain catches up to what he's doing. Yeah, he's... got an arm around her. Okay.
They make their way into the apartment easy enough. Her limp is actually headed towards kind of alarming, though. "Yeah, I expected Sullivan or Trinket to be hre," Renji says once she's settled. "Sullivan, at least. Getting in some drinking before we get back or something."
But the apartment seems entirely empty. No Trinket, no style, no... anyone. Renji guesses he shouldn't have expected them to be sitting on their hands up here and waiting for them, but still. He hadn't expected to not find anyone. And he doesn't really know how to contact any of them, so... He settles for bustling about until he can find some ice anyway. He eventually manages to get some and wrap it in a towel. He doesn't really care if Trinket has a problem with it.
He feels a little silly wandering back to Issui with a very fancy towel stuffed with ice, but he does it all the same. "Here," He starts, offering her the bundle. "I thought it might help a bit."
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They make their way into the apartment easy enough. Her limp is actually headed towards kind of alarming, though. "Yeah, I expected Sullivan or Trinket to be hre," Renji says once she's settled. "Sullivan, at least. Getting in some drinking before we get back or something."
But the apartment seems entirely empty. No Trinket, no style, no... anyone. Renji guesses he shouldn't have expected them to be sitting on their hands up here and waiting for them, but still. He hadn't expected to not find anyone. And he doesn't really know how to contact any of them, so... He settles for bustling about until he can find some ice anyway. He eventually manages to get some and wrap it in a towel. He doesn't really care if Trinket has a problem with it.
He feels a little silly wandering back to Issui with a very fancy towel stuffed with ice, but he does it all the same. "Here," He starts, offering her the bundle. "I thought it might help a bit."