Hunger makes you restless.
Who: Hitsugaya icy_heavens and Samehada noboatbigenough
When: December 17th, late afternoon, going into post-sirens
Where: Sector 4
Summary: Samehada is hungry, but can't find Kisame. However, it does find someone whose energy might be a very tasty substitute.
Warnings: A creepy semi-sentient sword? Shouldn't be anything too bad.
As usual, he was out without a jacket. People had finally taken the hint and stopped trying to shove those things on him, so at least something about being in this place had improved. Those things were so heavy and impractical -- especially when their bulk would make it more difficult to strap Hyourinmaru to his back.
Like hell he wanted anything slowing him down when he had to be out after the Darkness on a regular basis.
It was still light out for the moment, but the sirens would be going off before too long. He didn't feel the need to bother with shunpo during the daylight hours unless something drastic happened. That would just have been wasteful, and there were few things that he disliked more than being wasteful.
He was on his way to work, such as it was. Necessity was necessity, but it rankled him that he was little more than a glorified delivery boy at this point. The fact that the job required being out during the Darkness was the only redeeming factor. He could at least keep his skills sharp this way.
When: December 17th, late afternoon, going into post-sirens
Where: Sector 4
Summary: Samehada is hungry, but can't find Kisame. However, it does find someone whose energy might be a very tasty substitute.
Warnings: A creepy semi-sentient sword? Shouldn't be anything too bad.
As usual, he was out without a jacket. People had finally taken the hint and stopped trying to shove those things on him, so at least something about being in this place had improved. Those things were so heavy and impractical -- especially when their bulk would make it more difficult to strap Hyourinmaru to his back.
Like hell he wanted anything slowing him down when he had to be out after the Darkness on a regular basis.
It was still light out for the moment, but the sirens would be going off before too long. He didn't feel the need to bother with shunpo during the daylight hours unless something drastic happened. That would just have been wasteful, and there were few things that he disliked more than being wasteful.
He was on his way to work, such as it was. Necessity was necessity, but it rankled him that he was little more than a glorified delivery boy at this point. The fact that the job required being out during the Darkness was the only redeeming factor. He could at least keep his skills sharp this way.