#hxbiris

"You're dragging me all over the planet, I have every right to ask what you're plotting." He remarks, eyes rolling as he followed Lynette. While he was...skeptical of everything, after all he had only come back from death not even a month ago considering everything they did to get that point...

at least his siblings were alive as well. That grumpy doctor made sure of it.

"So out with it, what are you getting out of this?" As skeptic as he was, Kadaj did take it with grace- after all he was getting out of that house. Even with the newest monumental Organization (the World Regenesis organization, that bearded cat lover called it....)

"I wish that brat didn't push Zoro out of the way but it's for the best." Finally a glance to the side at @hxbiris, eyebrow rising. "Thought you were still in Alabasta, kid."

@hxbiris replied: Ed vc: The only one who would probably do that is you >:(

" ...me?? Cause problems? On purpose? My, that...y'know, that really gets me. I mean, that really gets me. I'm offended, you've offended me. "

A yawn from her as she leaned on nothingness, resting her head on her arms as she tilted her head to the side while watching her- a glance at the rotund feline that bounced up to her and matched her tilted head.

"Focuuus....~"

Mikaela reached a hand out to adjust Yuka's stance, yawning again as she resumed her former position.

"You'll never be able to wield a keyblade like that if you get sloppy- if my dream eaters can knock you over with a single brush of your leg, what are you supposed to do~?"

So much for the curious child she met in a dream.

The gears in her head turned as Mikaela finally properly placed her feet on the ground, adjusting her hat before walking over to Yuka.

"No, Ichinose," Jin says with a smooth, yet cold voice, appearing suddenly between Maki Ichinose and the opponent they had been engaging for a few minutes now-- Avira.

Jin's hand curls around Maki's Zanpakuto, stopping it mid-swing with no visible harm to himself, and meanwhile, a strong gust of wind pushes Avira back some paces, putting distance between the opposing sides. 

"Go after the other one," Jin continues to Maki, "stop them from alerting their friends; I'll worry about this Hozuki."

Maki, a little troubled but ever obedient, flash steps away, leaving Jin and Avira alone on this skyscraper rooftop in the western portion of Karakura Town, beneath the sparsely starlit sky and the faintly visible crescent moon that hung overhead.

"Avira, Avira, poor misguided Avira, it's so good to see you again," Jin says devilishly as he turns and fixes her with a menacing gaze, "I've been thinking about you."

The wind around the skyscraper starts to kick up, sending a strong breeze past Avira, a breeze that runs past her flesh and through her hair like the fingers of something haunted and pestilent, something wicked and wanting, though something that also lacked hostility... for now.

"Stay your Zanpakuto for the time being, I want to talk."

She never dreamed that one day she’d be the very thing she’d spent the first half of her life training to eradicate; a pirate. Yet desperate times and desperate measures went hand in hand, thus she’d found herself at Doflamingo’s doorstep some years back. Scared and alone, facing a world that would hate her if they knew of her lineage and one that feared her because the Marines had placed a bounty on her.

She’d had nowhere else to go and she had been so damned tired of running. Still, to this day she questions if she’s made the right call. She’s safe from her father and the Marines at large, and her secret is hers alone, but all empires fall eventually and she sometimes wonders when Doffy’s will.

Speak of the devil.

gunmetal gray-hued gaze tilts towards @hxbiris , cheek leaning into an open palm. a smile that could mean anything between malice and curiosity stretches across vermillion lips.

it's a competitive world out there, but she didn't expect anyone to really know about this specific piece she was after. it's been kept pretty hush-hush, word traveling within private circles. but, no one is so reliable as to keep true secrecy these days.