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Post by THEOCELESE on Jun 20, 2017 20:50:08 GMT
The man's grip during the departing gesture was business firm. Not overwhelming enough to spark pain in the woman's hand, but by no means loose enough to suggest weakness on his end. It seemed that with her proper duties finished and conducted, the person he knew behind the uniform shined out, albeit briefly. There was more than an accusatory stare, no more frigidity to her posture, and having successfully blended in as one in this world, Mihri gifted him the same smile he once gave to her. Now he gave it once more, the last time Mihri would encounter 'Okto' as a living, breathing human man. "May we meet again." Were the last words she would hear him speak in this world of humans, from the mundane, to the extraordinary. Thunder resonated as the Shinigami left, and Theocelese too left the area with a flash step of his own.
The last time Theocelese was this curious about learning more of another being had been some time ago. It was one of the reasons why the Arrancar's decision to find himself in the Soul Society, disguised as a soul lost within the Rukongai. He would be on a mission of utmost importance, but this encounter meant a friendly face to meet once more, but there was much he needed to learn about the proper way to go on this insane mission.
After some hours, and having made use of his humanly masked Sonido, Theocelese traveled well outside the borders of Japan, east-bound to the ocean. There, he could use his Garganta to return to Las Noches, and there, Theocelese could begin letting the pieces of his plans fall together.
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