Fourteenth secret: Unpleasant truths

[divine_dork]

[As the feed clicks on, Aizen is kneeling in front of his writing desk, an empty page laid before him. He looks harried, worn down, as though he hadn't been sleeping well recently, but also calm and determined; he's very much in an official capacity, here.]Following Unohana-taicho's announcement, it seems right that I also speak up, and convey my

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[endureandwait]

you....don't remember what they are talking about? It hasn't happened for you....?

[divine_dork]

Not in my time, no... if I have understood the issue correctly, then I am a hundred years behind most officers present here. But a hundred years are not so much, to a shinigami.

[endureandwait]

...I see. That must be hard, to hear such things from your future then.

[divine_dork]

It is... difficult, yes. Yet nowhere near as difficult as it must be to others present here from my world, I imagine.

[endureandwait]

Yes. It's hard for all of you. If you need to talk though, um, I'm here?

[divine_dork]

That is very kind... Rockbell-san, I believe?

[endureandwait]

Yes. I'm Winry, Winry Rockbell.

[divine_dork]

Ah, very good. That is very kind, Rockbell-san - if you are certain that it will not put you at odds with your fellows here in the city...

[endureandwait]

That's something for me to discuss with them, not for you to worry yourself over.

[divine_dork]

I never cease being amazed by the goodwill find in this city.

[endureandwait]

E-eh? I'm always nice!

[divine_dork]

People who are always nice are rarer than you think, Rockbell-san.