#tresharribel

                      It appears to have become a habit for others to either genuinely accuse him or   playfully  taunt   him  when  snow  begins to  fall  from   the  heavenly  skies.  He  inwardly wondered  if  Kuchiki,  herself,  also  got bothered  by frivolous  things  due  to  her  Zanpaku-to’s  abilities.  Of course not.  It wouldn’t be  as much fun teasing her as it is teasing him. That and  she was, furthermore,  one of  the aristocratic  classes; only  a complete  imbecile would think to swim in her cold waters.  ——  He exasperatingly scoffs;  It was nuisances  like these which causes him to display no emotions beyond irritability. 

Of all the things she might have thought to be more difficult, sleeping wasn’t one of them. Yet after so many years spent on her own, alert to the softest sound, sleeping in the presence of others seemed out of her grasp. Such was the case now as the lioness stretched and hauled herself up upon her paws. Sung-Sun cracked one eye opened as she left the cave, perhaps to hunt or merely patrol their small territory. 

Now she was alone, save for the Vasto Lorde in the corner. It was the first time since she returned with the blonde she found herself able to have a few moments without Mila Rose. And sleep eluded Harribel as well, that much she could see from where she lay coiled on the ground. Her tongue flicked into the air as she deliberated, but in the end she slowly began to make her way across the floor, rising up a few meters away. Unease still permeated her movements and she wasn’t quite trustful of the other woman...but she was willing to try this ‘arrangement’. There was no denying the logic of safety in numbers. Which meant she might as well get to know her new...companions.