This is familiar.
As unquestionably pleased as I am to have returned to this unsanctified hell on no world, please spare yourselves the questionable pleasure of welcoming me back. It isn’t appreciated; don’t remind me.
Instead, be useful and tell me what, if anything, has changed.
[Private to Kurosaki Ichigo]
I can still feel your reiatsu, Kurosaki. Isn’t it time you learned how to suppress it? It would take a chimpanzee less time.
[Private to Kurotsuchi Nemu]
I apologize for beginning with being a nuisance, Kurotsuchi-san, but I would be much obliged for an update on the status of those present from our world.
… and, er, how are you?
[ooc: Ff, so what if I have work in an hour? Bitches bettah comment to me when I'm gone. YES YOUR PRIMA DONNA HAS RETURNED.]