[♔.19] [video; something I tell myself I need, I need everything I see]
[ It's a bit of a muggy day when Aizen turns on his NV. He's holding it one-handed as he rides Bandito, the renamed horse that John Marston left in his care when the cowboy disappeared, the russet animal snorting as it pulls up for a moment in the middle of Sector 7's lush green park. Sousuke himself has forgone his glasses for the day and smoothed back his hair again, various shades of grey under a white coat and, naturally, a splash of bright red in his scarf. White fog mists against the screen as he breathes, rubbing it off with a cuff. ]
The kittens I took in a while ago are ready for their new owners, if they're still wanted. I'll be home later tonight, if those interested wish to pick them up as soon as possible.
[ Leaning forward to pat the sweating horse's neck, Sousuke resettles as they walk on. ]
Ichigo, are you free? Hyah!
[ Spurring the horse into a gallop, he switches off the feed for a few minutes. Even Ichigo will be able to find him if he chooses to, along with anyone else. Sousuke's immense spiritual pressure isn't making a secret of his afternoon ride, practically inviting the curious over. After a morning spent investigating the Uchiha eyes in his laboratory, he's having a good day. ]