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Post by Sutekina Kikoeru on Mar 6, 2017 3:02:30 GMT
Sutekina smiled then let the reishi of the bow disperse into the air. The bow was a simple thing to recreate so he was not worried about being attacked the same way twice. “Ah finally you are speaking, I did tell you who I am and to be fair if our positions where switched would you have left willingly?” He smiled after saying that, even if they are attacked on site the quincy tend to be a proud group so he figured she would have reacted in the same fashion as he did. He reached his hands up and took his headphones off of his head the reiatsu in the air fading away before lowering his hands. If he needed to he had other ways to use his soul release to get away should he need it.
Sutekina slowly stood up not wanting to frighten the quincy with sudden movements almost treating her like a ticking time bomb. “If it makes you feel better I am fairly sure if a shinigami knew what I was I would also be a kill on sight target” He said not trying to hide anything, if he really had to he would even tell her what exactly he was. Since she was a quincy there was no way she would go blabbing to shinigami about him, which brings him to the next thing he says. “Could I know you’re name, just calling you quincy feels a bit strange.”
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Post by ANNABELLE BLACK on Mar 7, 2017 4:25:26 GMT
He told her who he was? She stopped and thought about it. Yes now that she looked back he did happen to call himself, Sutekina Kikoeru. Odd name from her perspective, but whatever. It wasn't her name. Her head tilted slightly to the left as she studied the male in front of her, at the same time she was taking in her surroundings looking for anything that could possibly be useful to her should things heat up again.
"Actually, no. I would have behaved like a rational human being and walked away from a situation involving a shot gun that had nothing to do with me." She didn't understand how he saw no fault in his actions. Sure, she didn't need to try and shoot him, if she were normal, but her life didn't exactly come with the luxuries of trust and benefit of the doubt. Especially when it was her life at stake.
“If it makes you feel better I am fairly sure if a shinigami knew what I was I would also be a kill on sight target.”
She straightened her head when she heard him say this. She saw him using reishi yes, but from the context of his words and texture of his reiatsu Annabelle knew he wasn't a Quincy. He didn't seem like he was a hollow in disguise, she felt like that would be pretty hard to do for them. Her certainly wasn't a shinigami, they can't manipulate reishi that well. He wasn't human, besides Quincy they were none that could manipulate reishi. So what the hell was he? She thought about it, she'd felt this stupid texture before. That feeling of human, but not quite. Not to mention she'd heard someone say something very similar once before.
Bing, like a lightbulb coming on in her head the memory came to life. The messy haired guy that was with that Quincy girl at the hotel. It felt kind of like him, and just like that man, Sutekina was also on the run from the Shinigami. Her eyes narrowed and she allowed her gun to disperse, still she didn't let her guard down. Just because he was on the run to, didn't mean he wouldn't try to hurt or use her too.
"Call me Belle," she said. "So then, what exactly are you and why are you on the run from the Shinigami?"
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Post by Sutekina Kikoeru on Mar 15, 2017 16:17:52 GMT
Sutekina smiled and let his carefree look appear on his face again as she had finally told him her name. Though he was rather confused on why she would walk away on such an interesting situation, he supposed she could be as bland as people that run or pretend they saw nothing if they thought they could not win a fight. Quincy are humans after all so it was not outside of the realm of possibility. “Hmm Belle, well it is easier to say than my name. You are a strange person Belle, on the run all your life and forced into hiding yet even now you will pretend something is not happening… Ah I suppose we both have different views.” He said thinking out loud.
He then remembered she had just before asked what he was and why he was on the run as well. “Ah I would not say on the run, I don’t think shinigami strong enough to fight me would come unless a Gillian class hollow came around.” He said before deciding to mention what he was and his reasoning for being a kill on sight target. “What I am is called a mod soul and my kind was created by shinigami only to be later feared for our free will and “unethical” ability. Thus we were massacred much like you quincy. Hmm when you think about it, it is almost for the same reason as quincy aside from fear of course.” He said almost getting lost in thought he quickly stopped himself from speaking. He did not wish to give the quincy girl too much to think about, he knew it could be a pain to be given too much information and have to sift through it all.
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Post by ANNABELLE BLACK on Mar 25, 2017 19:52:06 GMT
What the hell did he know about her? Why should she willing put her neck out for someone that she knew nothing about? "The only strange person here is you."
The Quincy crossed her arms at her chest as she listened to him speak. Apparently the shinigami wouldn't come for him unless there was a Gillian class hollow running amok. If she recalled, that was at least a Menos Grande. This one was sure full of himself. "Are you sure about that? Menos aren't anything to sneeze at, and from what I can tell, you're probably about as strong as I am." She was willing to admit that they were on similar levels in terms of strength, and she knew she couldn't take down a Menos by herself. So what chance did he have? Still she let him prattle on some more, not wanting to interrupt his story, especially seeing as he was getting into the good stuff. A mod soul, that's what he was called, and so was her mystery visitor by extension.
"Mod soul, huh?" She clicked her tongue as she allowed her thoughts to churn for a moment. "Well the last one I met sure made it seem like he was on the run. You on the other hand, don't seem to understand the concept of 'being in hiding'." Her head tilted to the left "I mean, if as you say our stories are so similar, why would you risk bringing attention to yourself by getting involved in unnecessary situations? Especially if it could lead to you combatting a shinigami strong enough to take on a Menos." For now, she was just picking at his brain and trying to see if she could figure out how his thought process worked. If she could do that, well then she had a chance to figure out how to deal with him, whether by peaceful or forceful means.
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