[Anyone who is sensitive to it would have felt the flare of reiatsu that meant that someone was fighting. However, it wasn't an explosion, so he's holding his own, thank you very much. The NV clatters to the ground and turns on to show Byakuya with Senbonzakura out, and a cowering woman that had, possibly, been caught out after sirens ( Read more... )

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[He's sitting at his desk, and looks like he hasn't been sleeping. Still, he wears that same noble air that seems to permeate wherever he goes.]

Matsumoto Rangiku-fukutaichou has not reported in.

[This is as close to a question as he gets ( Read more... )

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[The NV is thrown to the ground and something long, white and metallic is dropped in front of it. All that is seen is a back, heaving and long black hair. The body shown is shaking and his hands are clenched into fists.]

Why are you silent? Why aren't you talking?!

[The words are soft, almost pleading - a child's wish, almost ( Read more... )

[Stern, unsurprised, and blank. Is anyone surprised?]

Kenpachi Zaraki and Kusajishi Yachiru have left the city.

[The only reason he does this is because he knows that for whatever reason there are those who like these two.]

PRIVATE to Hitsugaya:

Sparring this evening?

[It's actually a question. He doesn't like them being outnumbered by Espada ( Read more... )

[Byakuya's face is completely blank. COMPLETELY.]

Shihouin Yoruichi is gone.

[Again.]

[Byakuya is sitting in his office at the university. He's looking very well for a nobleman who fails at being anything but noble. But, he seems to be adjusting to the port rather well.]

I have run out of time at the Towers.

[Guess who doesn't sound too worried about that?]

Suggestions for lodgings will be thoroughly considered.

Private to ( Read more... )

[Byakuya has figured out the filters, and filters this to only the shinigami - EXCEPT Kurosaki Ichigo - and the Quincy. (Yes, that includes Urahara and Yoruichi.]

We need to gather and speak. Aizen's departure opens opportunities that we would be fools not to take advantage of.

Saturday evening on the roof of the towers at 8pm?

[The video feed clicks on. Those who can, might have noticed a familiar, faint, spiritual pressure - controlled, almost nonexistent - that arrived in the reaches of the early morning ( Read more... )