[A wooden bokken in hand, Ru-taichou runs through the motions of a kata; feet sliding smoothly through the stances, arms swinging to strike an invisible opponent. A sharp exhale on each blow, sharpening the strike. Her singular bang is plastered to her forehead, evidence of the several hours of practice she's spent out here.
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Kuchiki-san? Is that your sword's power?
*you see, Hime's never really seen her shikai, even though she trained with her for a whole month*
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Have a slight grin, there.]
Yes, this is my bankai.
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I haven't seen any of my doubles with the ability, now that you mention it.
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...Kuchiki-san?
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[Huh, she thought she was pretty far out of the way here...]
How are you doing?
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I didn't know you had a Bankai, though!
[Speaking of which, it's kind of chilly, and she's hardly dressed for the sudden winter temperatures.]
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[Noticing the girl shivering, she recalls the white hakama, gloves, and top. The air starts to warm with the relinquishing of her reiatsu.]
Sorry about that.
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...However, he hasn't had any luck, which means he's basically just wandering around.
Still, this is very pretty! He'll just be watching, although his reiatsu probably gives him away.]
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Oh hey, she knows this Ichigo!]
Hello. [Grin.] Looking for some red peppers?
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No, but thanks for asking. Um, I was actually trying to look for your, uh, husband.
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Hnn? He should be... [She hesitates a moment, her concentration wandering to the dual-ring of teethmarks on her neck before pointing...west of them.] ...there.
[A slight frown. Now that she was concentrating, her husband seemed upset over something.]
Did anything happen?
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Night is coming on, though, and being alone was becoming unbearable. So, Ichigo decided to go ahead, and go out. He didn't intend to pile more problems onto Rukia's shoulders...but that otherworld version of him had been...disturbing. A broken boy who believed that his only happiness, his only purpose in life was to serve the whims of the very same man that this Ichigo loathed with every bit of eight decades worth of pain, and hatred.
Keeping his distance, so as not to distract her from what she was doing, it's a small, selfish part of him that takes comfort in the icy reiatsu buffeting his senses. ]
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Quietly, she lays a hand over his, and says nothing. She waits for him to speak when he is ready.]
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Want to walk for a change?
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[She smiles at him, and lets him lead the way.]
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Woah! Rukia-san can do that sort of thing?
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Umm...yes?
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I wonder if Rukia-chan back home is working on that sort of thing too?
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Ahh, th-thank you.
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