Post by sasha on Jul 23, 2017 15:05:15 GMT -5
“Very little.” She almost sounded a bit sad when talking about it this quietly. Unsure where that feeling of regret and embarrassment had come from, she soon shook it off with a jerk of her head. Chuckling to herself to get a better grip on her emotions, Sasha lightly bit her lip while throwing together the couple of information bits she had. They hardly formed a frame, didn’t even mention the actual picture.
“We.. fight Hollow, that apparently aren’t demons.” Giving him a crooked smile she shook her head again, while the chuckling grew slightly louder. It seemed so stupid to be talking about their lives in such a way. She still wasn’t used to the fact that all of it existed, that she was different from other people. Somehow it sounded as if she was describing a film scenario to him.
At least I’m not crazy, came the bright thought out of nowhere.
“The Quincy have powers but those differ from person to person. There is this Order, organization thing. We’re not supposed to like the Shinigami?” With raising eyebrows she sought for any reaction from him. Her eyes had grown cheerfully, almost a bit excited. Every time she was trying to wrap her head around the subject it left her stuck in some roller-coaster of emotions.
“Certain items might help us to form a weapon.” she noted with narrowing eyes. Slowly extending her hand toward him, she showed him the square ring she had on her ring finger. Dark grey, almost black. The navy blue runes were barely visible in the darkness of the car. “This one is mine.”
“What else..?” Absent-mindedly placing her free hand on the wheel, she lightly tapped it with her fingernails. “Aside from there being monarchs and Mr. Von Wolfenstein being the former one, not that much, I think. Perhaps I’ve forgotten something, but the introduction I’ve gotten so far hasn’t been a very elaborate one.”
“You’re the third Quincy I meet, if that helps, and the first one to say something ‘negative’ about the Quincy.” With obvious amusement crossing her face, she then pulled a serious face and tried to sound all formal. “Is there anything that you have to say in your defence?”
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“We.. fight Hollow, that apparently aren’t demons.” Giving him a crooked smile she shook her head again, while the chuckling grew slightly louder. It seemed so stupid to be talking about their lives in such a way. She still wasn’t used to the fact that all of it existed, that she was different from other people. Somehow it sounded as if she was describing a film scenario to him.
At least I’m not crazy, came the bright thought out of nowhere.
“The Quincy have powers but those differ from person to person. There is this Order, organization thing. We’re not supposed to like the Shinigami?” With raising eyebrows she sought for any reaction from him. Her eyes had grown cheerfully, almost a bit excited. Every time she was trying to wrap her head around the subject it left her stuck in some roller-coaster of emotions.
“Certain items might help us to form a weapon.” she noted with narrowing eyes. Slowly extending her hand toward him, she showed him the square ring she had on her ring finger. Dark grey, almost black. The navy blue runes were barely visible in the darkness of the car. “This one is mine.”
“What else..?” Absent-mindedly placing her free hand on the wheel, she lightly tapped it with her fingernails. “Aside from there being monarchs and Mr. Von Wolfenstein being the former one, not that much, I think. Perhaps I’ve forgotten something, but the introduction I’ve gotten so far hasn’t been a very elaborate one.”
“You’re the third Quincy I meet, if that helps, and the first one to say something ‘negative’ about the Quincy.” With obvious amusement crossing her face, she then pulled a serious face and tried to sound all formal. “Is there anything that you have to say in your defence?”
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