#roy 1

The archery range was crude, but it was probably his favorite place in this universe. It had taken some time for the muscle memory to kick in, to work out the kinks, but the bow was finally starting to feel right in his hand again. He was excited, actually, to get a few hours in before patrol. 

But even before he opened the door he heard the unmistakable twang-thud of an arrow hitting the mark. “Kate?” Clint guessed, pushing the door open. He stepped out and stopped, tilting his head. “Oh. You’re... not Kate,” he said, arching a brow at the stranger. 

Being in Eternity still feels unsettling for Ichigo. The first thing he had in mind were finding his brothers but thinking at a more logical plain he knew they were not here. He was still disturbed but he knew he had to move on. He continued to press forward and began wondering around.

He was fiddling around with a golden ring on his finger which was told was his Telepiece and he had no idea what that exactly was. He looks around and decides to ask a young man in a rather strange red outfit with a quiver of arrows and bow on his back.