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Day 29: Courtyard

Though he hadn't been able to stomach much of the cafeteria food, as the day went on, he did feel marginally better. The fever seemed to have broken and he'd held down what little he'd eaten. It made him a little anxious, to sit around so much, and even if it was difficult, a walk outside sounded like a nice break from the usual. He had no interest in the visitors. Likely as not they were the same as the creature he'd run into a couple nights ago in the form of Aizen Sousuke.

He folded his thin arms across his chest as he started his walk around the courtyard. The air was crisp, getting colder by the day it seemed, but it didn't dissuade him from taking a leisurely walk while he gathered his thoughts.

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"Hnn~," Gin mused. It was possible that was just part of Sai's temperament as much as anything, but then, his own orders hadn't given much chance to the ones who tried to pass through either. He'd thought it obvious enough that they oughtn't come inside, what with his reiatsu flaring up and crushing any who came near enough. At least when it had been his turn, there was no excuse for not feeling forewarned. Anyone who entered was knowingly taking their own life in their hands, he reasoned.

"Jus' a bit a bad luck then. Guess it can't be helped."

"Mn." A little sound of agreement was all Sai had to respond to that. He was silent for a few moments after, just keeping the pace alongside Gin with an expression of subtle bafflement (which for him was really just a crease in the eyebrows).

"Has it... ever happened to you?" he asked suddenly, turning his gaze back to the other man. He knew Gin had been in the institute a little longer than he had, but he didn't know what the chances would be of them sharing such an experience.

Gin looked thoughtful for a moment before responding. As always, it was difficult to get a straight-forward answer from him. It frustrated the other shinigami to no end, much to his own amusement. "Three nights ago, th' air in this place felt strange, didn' it? Heavy almost. Dangerous t'be sure. Only think I c'n remember like it was back home." Perhaps it was only the shinigami that gave off such a warning with their oppressive reiatsu; he hadn't sensed anything last night like it, so even if Sai's attacks and abilities were strong, they hadn't registered with him. It was possible that they just weren't near a shinigami's level, though with all the different abilities here, it was also possible that it just wasn't as easy to detect, like the man they'd run into in the Sun Room last night.

He sighed, almost seemed regretful. "Friend 'a mine says it's really hard t'step on 'n ant without crushin' it." He glanced sidelong at Sai, "'think it holds pretty true, even here. Be a pity if someone got hurt." It wasn't a threat, certainly. He was much less candid about those. This was simply a considerate warning to stay away should he feel that same presence ever again. He trusted the boy was adept enough to see it for what it was.

It seemed as though Gin was avoiding Sai's question, and the ninja was a bit slow to pick up that when the man made reference to the events of three nights ago he was inferring that he had been responsible for the heavy feeling in the air - what Sai had said felt like a large amount of chakra. It had been similar to Naruto's, in a way, but more controlled.

At least he thought this was what Gin meant. Sai was terrible at any sort of riddles.

"I see," he said, glance neutral. He supposed he owed it to Gin to believe him now. He hadn't been lying before.

It was possible he'd given the boy too much credit. However, it was also possible he just didn't feel the need to comment further on the topic. Regardless, blunt and straightforward was not something Gin was known for and that really wasn't going to change anytime soon.

Putting that aside, he supposed it was his turn to ask a few questions. "Maa," he began, "don't suppose y'all managed t'find anythin' interestin' since I saw ya last? I ain't been able t'make much progress unfortunately. Keep gettin' held up by one thin' or 'nother." It might not be a complete truth, but if it got him even a small piece of information, it was worth it.

Sai shook his head. "I'm afraid I haven't done too much exploring. Last night I was under the control of the institute and the night before I spent with a friend making weaponry."

Mentioning that brought something else to mind and he turned back to Gin with another smile. "By the way, how interested would you be in helping to create tools and weapons through other means besides Alchemy?" Usopp might be pleased if he managed to recruit a few people on his own.

"I ain't much good with that sorta thing," he admitted easily with a slight shrug of his shoulders. It didn't particularly interest him either. Much as he complained, he'd rather be out stirring up trouble than just watching and helping others from the sidelines. "'Sides that, I'm helpin' out with arts and crafts t'night." He smiled, though he wasn't terribly pleased about it. He still had to manage to find Toushirou alone sometime today to discuss just that.

"I'll letcha know though, if we find anythin' interestin', ne?" he offered. He didn't want the boy to think he was completely disregarding him.

Sai did know enough about the going ons of the institute to know that when Gin mentioned "arts and crafts" he wasn't actually talking about activities involving construction paper and glitter. He'd been too involved with the couple friends he'd made so far that he hadn't mad much of a chance to check out the other groups. Perhaps he should get some more info on them, if only to share it with Usopp and Sasuke.

"Thank you," he smiled again. "That would be very kind of you." The offer of information was better than being turned away completely.

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