
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Rangiku was in a good mood.
A really good mood.
With barely a handful of months under her name in LAW, Rangiku had already established herself as medical carer of a prestigious set of wrestlers. She of course cared not for the fighters individually, but more what they could do for her. Higher profile names carried a higher standard of sorts; when one would look to a world class wrestler, they would of course imagine them to have the medical team to match. Such thoughts meant accolades for the behind the scenes staff. And more importantly to Rangiku, more money.
Spoiler

Today was going to be a great day.
She was sure of it.
