[ He was half sitting half laying on his bed, his eyes were shut tightly as if trying to concentrate. With a deep breath he will raise a hand to gently pat his sheathed blade, a small smile crossing his face for a brief moment before fading back to his slightly strained expiration. They were laughing. Playing a little game of tag, as usual. ]Sogyo
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Good morning, Mister Ukitake!
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Zanpakutou spirits can be a real handful sometimes, huh? [He even forces a small, poorly timed laugh.]
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