#3 Broadcast Mind [Inner World]

[ladieslikepink]

The video blinks on to a view that most certainly does not belong to Anatole - a hazy, sun-warmed meadow bright with the clashing colours and mingled scents of a thousand flowers, all nodding languidly under a cloudless sky. In the near distance there's the soft sound of bubbling water - though its source is not apparent from your angle of view.

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[voice | private]

[piscestruth]

Tell Katen she is as beautiful as always - and that sometimes even our own minds aren't safe havens, here.

[Pause]

'She'?

[voice | private]

[ladieslikepink]

[There's a pause before he replies - time enough to realise and confirm that what should have been a private conversation has found its way to the network.]

Yare yare, Ukitake. She already likes you better - are you trying to make me jealous?

[A sigh, because he's troubled that even half of that has been made public.]

Hisana-chan.

[voice | private]

[piscestruth]

No, though I wouldn't put it past her

[...]

We should probably intervene, shouldn't we.

[voice | private]

[ladieslikepink]

[There is a smile at that, although you can't see it, Ukitake.]

Eh, she already knows that I'm a helpless slave to her charms.

[He sucks in a breath through his teeth at the question, expelling it in an audible sigh.]

You know how he is about Kuchiki business.

But if we know, then so does Aizen. She didn't have shinigami abilities in Soul Society.

[afterplumblooms]

[Hisana often finds herself awake at night. Tonight, she sees this, and although she knows she should put away the Forge. Yet something causes her to keep watching. She has a sense, perhaps incorrect, that the woman was talking about her, although she was sure she had never met the woman before. As it finishes, she sits in silence for a few minutes before she finally decides to speak.]

Ah...pardon me, Kyouraku-sama...?