❝ Forgive me for seeming so surprised, Yasutora-san ... I just simply never expected you to visit me. ❞

Kenpachi: ICHIGOOOOOOOOOOO

Kenpachi: //RACES AFTER.

Momo: Oh shit.

chadpie: noOOOOOOOGO

Kenpachi: //GALLOPS

Kenpachi: //LIKE A GRIZZLY BEAR

There were multiple worlds of things he had missed, things he had been ignorant of for far too long. It had never bothered him before. It did now -- this sense of profound separation that clawed at him. Perhaps it was a manifestation of his Hollow core, this new sense of emptiness and loneliness. Or perhaps it was just a reflection of something so much more human in nature. Maybe it was both; they had so much in common, really. But, rather than musing on what it truly meant to be heartless, he put that energy into wandering.

Hueco Mundo was beginning to make him antsy and anxious. There was nothing new, nothing interesting. Whenever he closed his eyes, he could see the silver imprint of the eternal moon burned into the back of his mind. For a change of scenery he could wander into the human world, but staying for long meant risking confrontations with Shinigami. God knew why. He fed on other Hollows; he did their own goddamn job for them.

With a scoff and a roll of his eyes, Corevon kicked a rock at his feet and sent it tumbling down the dune of white sand he stood at the top of. That was when he noticed something he had been too lost in thought to pick up; a rather peculiar, but powerful presence. Human, but... but what was a human doing here in the first place? He looked out across the desert; saw the figure standing on the horizon. Though the distance was much greater than it might have appeared, the Arrancar transversed it quickly. Between long lengths of wasteland, sand was displaced in a soft swirl, marking the beginning and end of each sonido.

us naME IS GIN UR THE DRUNK ONE HERE