#askingnakklevaar

Well, my computer broke AGAIN so I'm back to mobile only. Like if there's an outstanding thread and it's my turn! Aplogies for this happening so much--I would stop having broken computer if I could and tumblr app is coded by sentient acid.

[[ Agreed. He is immortal, or seems to think so, and at his sentencing by the Council he earned himself an extra 1200 years in the chair for taunting them with it.  All the Soul Society brass could do was put him in time-out. I think we can assume that he can’t be killed by any normal means. That’s probably why he’s smiling. If… that is him. ]]

[[ ... well good point. That thought had occurred to me as well. And why is he smiling? ]]

[Oh no, the horror of being white has finally caught up to me! Whatever shall I do?! I better hit the tanning beds if I have any hope of trying to be like them, because the color of their skin matters so much to me and everyone else around here! Guys we all better hurry to blend in with them! O-oh, gosh, do you think they’ll be offended if we try to look like them? I would hate to make them any more sensitive to things than they already are. That would just be horrible!]

                  “I doubt my specific Reiatsu could be of poison to anyone, even if I weren’t keeping it highly restrained so not to endanger others with the pressure itself. I’m more akin to that of a healer in that right. But I appreciate the sentiment of civility! I’m practically harmless unless attacked, even then I prefer methods of subduing than I do injuring, I assure you.“ Listening intently, she nodded with a sense of understanding. “Ah, well that makes sense. The phenomena of Quincies all together is strikingly thought provoking. The adaption rate you have is rather magnificent, I’ll admit.”

          “Oh, look. It’s 3 am in the morning~”