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[The feed turns on to a pair of large golden eyes. They pull back just far enough to reveal a dark-skinned face framed in black hair--a woman who looks to be in her mid to late twenties. A large bowl--about the size of a mixing bowl--rests on the seat next to her, the tips of a pair of chopsticks barely visible over the rim; she’d wasted no time raiding the fridge after her arrival]

[Frowning, she reaches out to hit a key on the netbook, clearly not yet at ease with her new communication device.]

They could have better explained how to use this... [She mutters, giving the computer a narrow look as she decides whether or not it’s actually working. Finally, she shrugs, figuring she might as well try.]

I assume everyone got the same story upon arrival. I can’t help but wonder at the fact that people with the power to pull us from our homes without warning aren’t capable of winning a war without our help.

[Her voice is even, with a clear sardonic edge that suggests she’s not quite ready to jump in and be a team player just yet. Still, she’s not rushing to judgment just yet, preferring to gauge the attitudes of others presumably in her situation.]

So, tell me--assuming you all cooperate with our [abductors] hosts--how did they convince you to do so?

[pauses]

And on the off chance there’s anyone here from Seireitei or Karakura, I’d appreciate you contacting me.

[Frowns again, and reaches out to tap the screen.]

Shit, this thing isn’t on, is it?

[She sighs and stands up; might as well go out in her cat form and gather information that way, until she can figure out how to work this stupid thing.]

[That decided, she hooks her thumbs into her waistband and draws her pants off in one smooth motion.]

[Luckily for those more squeamish, her shirt hits the tops of her thighs, keeping this PG-13]

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No, I distinctly recall that I arrived here yesterday.

...Kisuke, I just got here today. And I just saw you this morning.

Ahh... that would be the rumoured time discrepancies I've heard about.

Though perhaps you ought to jog my memory, what were we doing on your this morning?

I was watching you intimidate the delivery man for bringing the wrong kind of candy.

I think you were just pissed because Tessai was busy and you had to get out of bed to take care of it.

Ahhh....

[And here's a slow, private smile and a gleam in his eye.]

Well staying in bed was a very, very appealing option, can you really blame me for that?

I can blame you for anything, you know that.

[Her mouth quirks up in a half-grin]

But focus. So was that yesterday morning for you?

It was indeed. The last thing I remember was settling in for an early evening nap to prepare for a night with the books, it must have been about two hours after we stopped being able to detect any trace of Shinigami power in young Kurosaki-san.

I see. I guess pulling people from other realities isn't quite an exact science here.

[sighs]

For the time being, then, I guess we just need to see what we can find out. Get some intel, and start learning our way around the city.

I know precisely what avenue I intend to pursue, I wish to find out exactly what science they used to pull us here. Exact though it may not be, it's a considerable science never the less, I would love to get the chance to examine that in person, though I fear it's not an opportunity I'll be able to get with any degree of ease.

[And use it to send them back; he's just finished fighting one war, it's not top of his to-do list to be enlisted in another right off the back of it.]

Did you take them up on their offer of a weapon?

[She nods; it's not surprising he'd start in with that, although she suspects his curiosity will lead him to poking around in other areas as well.]

Hm? Oh, no.

[She shakes her head; she may not carry her zanpakutou, but she's not looking to replace it.]

It just wouldn't feel right. It'd be one thing if it wasn't sentient, but...

[She trails off, knowing he'll understand]

[He does, and subconsciously brushes his thumb over Benihime's handle as she sleeps in her cane. Even unreleased, he can still feel his zanpakutou's pleasure at the gesture.]

Of course. Her Highness was most put out at the very idea of me accepting such a generous gift.

[She snorts.]

Oh, I suspect she was more than put out.

[On the verge of murderous rage, more likely. Even Yoruichi at her most irrational was no match for Kisuke's zanpakutou.]

[Or so she told herself; the man in question might disagree. She drifts over to her bed, dropping onto it with a sigh.]

I'm thinking I'll sign up for the next mission that comes along. Just to see if it yields any more information.

Naturally, you know how Benihime can be.

[Benihime can be utterly terrifying when she gets it in mind to be, Kisuke feels at times as though dealing with her is the equivalent to tightroping over a snake pit.]

[At hearing Yoruichi's plan of action, he lets his brows crease into a small frown as he takes the liberty of perching on the edge of her bed.]

Well in that case, I may perhaps be inclined to see what I can discern here, so that we might cover more ground between us.

So, business as usual, then.

[Despite her flippant words, there's a definite undertone of weariness. She's tired of war, all the more so for having been pulled into this one against her will.]

[She bends her legs, resting her chin on her knees. If she looks like she's brooding? Well, she is.]

[Well he can't have that.]

[He drapes an arm around her and tugs her close.]

Yes and no. This time they have no idea who they're dealing with.

[...of course, the same could be said for them, but he's not about to dwell on that.]

And as far as I'm concerned, after the century we've just survived, I am more than prepared for anything they throw at me. There has to be a way home, and I will find it Yoru.

[Fine, she'll obnoxiously sprawl over his lap and rest her head on his shoulder]

I know. I just...wish it wasn't even an issue.

[She sighs.]

I'll stop whining. It won't change anything.

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[He brings his other arm around her and tucks her snugly against him, casually brushing a kiss against her temple.]

You may whine as much as you feel you need to, you know it doesn't bother me.

[She snorts]

That was as much as I feel I need to. I'll just channel my frustration into other areas.

[He chuckles.]

Are we talking productive or destructive outlets?

I don't intend to waste time on anything that's not productive.

Ah, of course. My apologies, Yoruichi-san.

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