04-19-2009, 12:16 AM
Ayame stood onto top the telephone pole, having lost interest in watching the fight below her, her form shifted as she flash stepped towards a familiar shop, knocking on the door and yelling out to see if anyone was within. She wanted to speak with Uahara about the strange spirit pressure she was feeling all over the city right now, but that could wait, for now she needed food.
She blinked as she opened the door, suprised she had not felt such a...unique presence before, something between a quincy and a shinigami, and so very close to....this warranted an investigation. She stepped again to their location, landing not to far away and watching.
She blinked as she opened the door, suprised she had not felt such a...unique presence before, something between a quincy and a shinigami, and so very close to....this warranted an investigation. She stepped again to their location, landing not to far away and watching.