Post by wraith3 on Jun 11, 2009 1:58:52 GMT -5
It had been a long while since he had such time for small talk. He had abandoned a great deal of his social life following his fateful match. Now, however, he was at least in a position in which he could afford to take comfort, to relax. Of course, it was still a little hard to get used to. After all, it had not been all that long since he had became the Fukutaichou of the 1st squad of the Gotei Thirteen.
Now he served under one of, if not the strongest Shinigami in the Seitreitei. It had been almost too much to take all at once. However, now he had achieved what he had wished to, though merely in part. He had then decided to spend the latter part of the day getting to know his Captain, and what better way to do this over tea?
The thing was, however, that Yamamoto was quite the busy individual, even though he had invited the man he wasn't quite sure if he would even find the time to do so. So in short, he waited. He found that he was more than a little uneasy at the thought of having a one on one conversation with him. Indeed, it had been a long while since he had talked in such a way with anyone, not since his....friend's passing away.
He sighed then, looking to the floor. He remembered it all, from when they had first met to when she was felled by his kido, her blood soaking his own Shihakshou. He shook the thoughts away, instead readying the tea, as promised for their meeting.
Now he served under one of, if not the strongest Shinigami in the Seitreitei. It had been almost too much to take all at once. However, now he had achieved what he had wished to, though merely in part. He had then decided to spend the latter part of the day getting to know his Captain, and what better way to do this over tea?
The thing was, however, that Yamamoto was quite the busy individual, even though he had invited the man he wasn't quite sure if he would even find the time to do so. So in short, he waited. He found that he was more than a little uneasy at the thought of having a one on one conversation with him. Indeed, it had been a long while since he had talked in such a way with anyone, not since his....friend's passing away.
He sighed then, looking to the floor. He remembered it all, from when they had first met to when she was felled by his kido, her blood soaking his own Shihakshou. He shook the thoughts away, instead readying the tea, as promised for their meeting.