“I see. Well, carry on, then.”
(Silence ensues, spent gauging any reaction.)
“Do your subordinates typically pass through here? This looks like a personal office.”
His eyes reopen, glancing over to the corner with a frown…yawning and rising with a stretch.
“No, it’s alright. Just tired and wanted to rest my head a bit.”
“ it's the way you talk .ᐟ I don't like it . and as a matter of fact , let's keep all knowledge about me in your head nonexistent .ᐟ ”
“ and for your info , I can't prove if you do or don't leave your house often so it doesn't count ... ” (💢)
“ I guess . ”
the human loosely agrees with a small shrug of her shoulders , eyebrows knitted as she fixed her position to that of lazy authority . hands planted firmly on her hips .
“ so then , what .ᐣ this conversation tells me you're some kind of stalker . ”
“Trust me, it’s all but insects that are ugly when you attempt to preserve them.”
(They won’t deny being a ghost creep. In fact, that’s the most headway made since conversation began.)
“All soft and permeable on the outside, with what’s inside being too fragmented to keep.”
“ insects mean a lot to nature and they're benifitial despite their ugly appearance which I do dislike , I'm aware . but you're also a weird ghost creep and I don't really like you so everything comes out weird from your mouth . ” (🙄)
“ insect .ᐣ watch it .”
their words were giving her the creeps — a new variable enters the equation , and it's distrust . this is something she'll definitely report back to aizen , perhaps to make sure he's aware of ... whoever this is for the future .
"I am here as the officer responsible for the fifth division."
[🌸🔥] Writer is 20+
[🌸🔥] Friendly
[🌸🔥] Non-Lewd
[🌸🔥] Semi-literate
[🌸🔥] OC/multiverse/twins friendly
#BleachRP#MVRP
(finding anyone—much less a captain—on the precipice of sleep and wakefulness is their cue to appear; done in a dim corner of the vacated room.)
“Is something troubling you? That’s not what resting is meant to do.”
“Rather than pinned up in a frame, why keep a specimen alive in a jar? Or instead of that, why observe it from the bushes unbeknownst to it? I find your Sousuke Aizen an interesting insect, which exist in service to nature, not me.”
“ I can't understand anything you say 'cause it sounds like you're speaking in damn riddles . now it's my turn . what makes you think lord aizen can somehow benefit you , hm .ᐣ ”
“You seem to think I’m being arrogant, which is well. My appearance elicits the right reaction. The ineffable over the effable, paper over rock, so on and so forth.”
(A loose wave of hand, maybe even playing into the assumption.)
“A ticket to what, exactly?”
“ excuse me—? serve YOU .ᐣ ”
she almost took offense , as if this odd individual could somehow use lord aizen to his advantage — disdain quickly painted her features , as if assuming this one has far too big of an ego .
“ he serves me a lot , actually . he's my ticket . ”
the human seems to grow more suspicious of the individual before her , but her curiosity was weighing heavier .
“ observe ... you're definitely an odd one . I don't think I can do anything to you, though . would lord aizen benefit of you, I wonder ... ”
she raised an eyebrow at the person before her before her eyebrows knitted together with subtle annoyance .
“ tch , you mean the shinigami .ᐣ yeah . but are you one .ᐣ ”
she'd mirror their pose, but with the subtle exaggeration of the authority she demands.
“Sure, let that be the case. You must be quite accustomed to them now.”
(They wait with their arms folded, expression flat but skewed to one side in an almost-smile.)
“Accustomed enough that they would no longer fit your prior definition of ghosts, right?”
↳ @XMarksYourHeart
“ a... ghost? ”
no , not exactly .
seeing the other got the gears in her head turning . cupping her chin , she examines the sight before her as if she can visibly understand how they work . hmmm .