[ gin thought she'd had him; the knife had been firmly pressed and while she had no intention of actually going further the surprise from that 'pop' made it slip--not deep but enough to draw a thin line. she's utterly baffled by what follows, showered in black ribbons and--
she might have to draw her blade to deal with this intruder, not the knives she tended to favour for close combat. fingers set on the hilt of her zanpakuto. she doesn't want to draw it unless she must and is currently having that internal debate when the intruder speaks again.
did he seriously
did he just
gin looks distinctly unimpressed from where she stands. had he really just tried that? in the middle of invading soul society? this man was either a genius or an utter idiot with luck who had found his way here. (though the fact he's wearing a reiatsu concealing cape suggests he's smart but gin's seen her fair share of idiot-geniuses and idiots who pretend.)
muttered mostly to herself with undisguised irritation: ] Are you serious right now? [ then, louder ] The longer you draw this out the more it'll hurt.
no subject
she might have to draw her blade to deal with this intruder, not the knives she tended to favour for close combat. fingers set on the hilt of her zanpakuto. she doesn't want to draw it unless she must and is currently having that internal debate when the intruder speaks again.
did he seriously
did he just
gin looks distinctly unimpressed from where she stands. had he really just tried that? in the middle of invading soul society? this man was either a genius or an utter idiot with luck who had found his way here. (though the fact he's wearing a reiatsu concealing cape suggests he's smart but gin's seen her fair share of idiot-geniuses and idiots who pretend.)
muttered mostly to herself with undisguised irritation: ] Are you serious right now? [ then, louder ] The longer you draw this out the more it'll hurt.