Eighteenth Secret: Emergence

[divine_dork]

[The feed clicks on as the PCD is half-placed, half-dropped down on Aizen's low writing desk, showing a view of a house in a state of mild disarray but notable abandonment: dust on the desk and on the pages arranged on it, wilted flowers in a pot in the corner, even the footprints of some animals on the dusty floor. Aizen is walking around the room

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[sauceytomato]

... You're still here.

[divine_dork]

I am afraid so, Uchiha-san.

[sauceytomato]

You say it like it's a bad thing.

[divine_dork]

[A wry smile.]

That would depend on who you ask.

[sauceytomato]

...True.

[divine_dork]

Have you been well, Uchiha-san? I have heard some... troubling news of what happened during my absence.

[sauceytomato]

Pretty much.

...What news?

[divine_dork]

That there were several deaths.

[sauceytomato]

... Oh. Yeah, there was...a little excitement you missed.

[divine_dork]

I should look back through the device... may I inquire further?

[sauceytomato]

Rhode got pissed and took it out on the entire city, basically.

[divine_dork]

Rhode? Surely you don't mean the young girl?

[sauceytomato]

There's only one person named Rhode here, Aizen.

[divine_dork]

But... such a child, I would hardly have thought her capable of such harm.

[sauceytomato]

Such is life.