Evening, Karakura, Explosion Site
The warehouse where Twelfth Division had their Secret Lab is now a smouldering pile of rubble -- well, a pile of rubble that had been smouldering and is still fairly hot in places. The police have left. The area is silent. Evening has drawn in like a shroud.
Two black-clad shinigami are investigating the area and complaining to each other. One is large, male, and bearded. The other is short, female, and blonde.
Two black-clad shinigami are investigating the area and complaining to each other. One is large, male, and bearded. The other is short, female, and blonde.