{Drop post}

[a_petal_falls]

[Near the barrier, a pair of shoji doors have appeared, opening to let a black butterfly through. Byakuya stands in front of them, waiting for the tendrils of cool mist to dissipate.]

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[dareyuudream]

[sitting on a dry log a few feet behind him]

Show off.

[a_petal_falls]

[really shouldn't be surprised that she's there]

. . . This isn't showing off.

[dareyuudream]

You don't call those doors flashy?

[a_petal_falls]

It's how we travel between the human world and Soul Society.

[dareyuudream]

On your way out then?

[a_petal_falls]

[nods]

It's time.

[dareyuudream]

So soon.

[a_petal_falls]

You think so?

[dareyuudream]

It's not as if a person like you would be worried about time like most humans would.

[a_petal_falls]

No.

[dareyuudream]

[stands and walks a few steps closer, standing next to him now]

Going now or would you say goodbye to anyone?

[a_petal_falls]

I left a note . . . The others, I will see again.

[dareyuudream]

How romantic of you~ Did you write down sweet nothings?

[a_petal_falls]

[snorts]

Hardly.

[dareyuudream]

I bet you're an excellent haiku writer.

[a_petal_falls]

. . .