Day 27: Sun Room (4th Shift)

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Momo's mind was turning over all the possibilities surrounding this "field trip" to the surrounding town when she settled down in the corner of the Sun Room away from the Arts & Crafts room. She curled her legs underneath her as she waited for Shouko-san to find her. The shinigami had no idea what she looked like, so she kept an eye on all those entering the room.

It was still very cold, or at least she was cold, and the momentary thought of getting her coat from her own room passed through her mind amidst the field trip thoughts. She pushed it away and decided to deal with it being as cold as it was since she'd already been late to one meeting today and didn't want to start making it a habit.

As she waited, she pondered the next day's possibilities. Maybe, just maybe, once away from the institute the shinigami will have access to their full reiatsu. And if not, maybe they'll have a better idea of how they are being limited so much. Maybe Aizen would be able to find her then. He'd save her... right? Right?

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Xelloss's eyebrows raised as his expression brightened. "Why, what a clever idea! After all, the other two groups do seem to be very focused on the physical aspect of things, don't they? And that new healing group may attract the interest of magic users but not precisely the sort of magical power I believe will help us here. With so many people professing experience in magic, it is silly to all be working separately when we could work together for mutual benefit."

He leaned forward, closer towards Seishirou. "Tonight, I'll be meeting with the leader of the Arts and Crafts group, but I may not spend all evening with him. What were your plans?" As almost an afterthought, he added casually, "It's lucky that you were a spiritual counselor before you came here, since that's just what we need right now."

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Seishirou tilted his head closer to Xelloss as he leaned in and countered the casual tone with his own, light and amused. "It's my duty to rid them of their earthly troubles," which was even true to some extend, just not the way one might have thought considering the mentions of his career as a "spiritual counselor".

"My plans?" he asked then, a husky chuckle rumbling up through his throat. "I have a meeting with a heartless swordsman, but I don't expect that to take the whole night." He looked at Xelloss for a moment silently, his smile widening a hint before he spoke again, this time with lower tone of voice. "Maybe we can look for each other later."