Who: Ishida Uryuu
sewing_prince & Hitsugaya Toushirou
sonofwinterlionWhat: some CR with BLEACH characters that never really interacted much
When: Sometime after the vampire in Ishida's room
Where: Around the ship somewhere
Warnings: At the moment? None.
Between the incident with the figure under the bed that he hadn't sensed and the newest arrival to the room that, for some reason, Ishida felt really uncomfortable around (he was chalking it up to the fact that the other had freely admitted to him that he was an Espada and that he seemed to know an awful lot about his Quincy abilities and Ishida knew almost nothing about his), he found more and more excuses to be out of the room of the room.
At first, it was because he was during research for his current job as a costume designer, which, if he was to be honest, he actually did enjoy, even if he preferred sewing the outfits over designing them (only slightly, however). Then, it was because he was making it a point to familiarize himself with the ship and it's layout, in the event that something happened.
It was never a bad thing to be over prepared, he found, and it was on one of these little jaunts of his that he felt a vaguely familiar reiatsu. It wasn't one that he had been around much, just once really, when the others needed a place to rest and they had decided on the the 10th Division barracks, although he supposed it might have something to do with the fact he had been injured at the time and they were supposedly the closest.
Not that it mattered much, since he really hadn't talked to the Shinigami on the ship other then Kurosaki, Abarai, Urahara and the others who had acknowledged his arrival when he first appeared. Instead of approaching, however, he stayed back, watching the Shinigami as he bought ice cream.