Sixty-third rebirth [Video]

[neverquitedies]

[The feed clicks on and Yuca is... looking quite a bit different

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[law_of_reason]

[Kurotsuchi's first thoughts are mostly along the lines of satisfaction- of having solved the mystery of where the hell his haori had gone, along with a spare set of robes. Oh, Yuca had them. Alright.

...Except that didn't actually make sense, and confused him all over again. Then the rest of it sinks in, and he's honestly not sure whether to be offended or flattered.]

You need more practice to get the details right. And your hair isn't nearly long enough for this.

[neverquitedies]

...yes. I haven't had to do up a robe like this in quite some time.

[He smiles at him, pleased enough.]

And I can't do much about my hair.

[law_of_reason]

[It was strange looking at Yuca like that- familiar in more than one way, and completely unfamiliar. A novelty, at least.]

It's not even the right color.

[Nope, still not sure what to think.]

...Without the headpiece and zanpakutou, you're bound to a limited imitation regardless.

[neverquitedies]

Imitation is the finest form of flattery.

[He tilts his head, smiling softly at him.]

Besides which, if I had blue hair, then immortality would be the least of my worries.

[law_of_reason]

That's what they say.

[Trying to be annoyed; not really succeeding. He does like flattery, even if he doesn't believe it.]

Why? It's a good color.

[neverquitedies]

For you, maybe. It would clash horribly with my eyes.

[law_of_reason]

I suppose. You're better off with what you have.

[neverquitedies]

I'm flattered.

[He laughs, easy.]

Did I at least do the face paint right?

[law_of_reason]

[Frowns, looking at the screen critically.]

...It's passable. The proportions could be slightly off, but it's hard to tell from here.

[neverquitedies]

Come and fix it, then.

[Innocent, he swears.]

[law_of_reason]

...You want me to go out there for that?

[neverquitedies]

Do you have anything you'd rather be doing?

[law_of_reason]

[Stares, for a moment. 'Going outside in the cold, when there's magical grave!visions still around, to fix an immortal's makeup, an immortal copying his own pattern' is... not something he'd ever really considered before.]

No.

[Why is he considering this.]

[neverquitedies]

Well, if you don't want to...

[law_of_reason]

[Sighs at the sort-of-bother.

...Though instead of replying, Kurotsuchi just shows up at the church, sans haori, a bit tired from having pretty much flash stepped the whole way there, rather than risk getting caught by graves again.]

[neverquitedies]

[Yuca opens the door, honestly surprised to see him.]

...come in. I have- scarves, if you're cold.