Day 29: Courtyard

[traitors-smile.livejournal.com]

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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[screwthegods]

Homura chuckled lightly. He hadn't given Hitsugaya information about Sanzo for Hitsugaya's sake. He was fond of Sanzo, had been since the monk's former existence in Heaven as Konzen. That was motivation enough for the demi-god.

"Don't discount my group because we're small." Homura turned away from the Captain, deciding to head back into the building. The novelty of the chill had worn off. "But I will keep in touch."

[whiteychan.livejournal.com]

"I have no intention of doing so," Hitsugaya answered Homura, and he meant it. He only didn't want to let a team of only three or four join in the planning with Mustang and himself because he knew how complicated it could become if too many new organizations popped up and demanded representatives.

His business with Homura concluded, and no other business to be done this shift unless someone found him, Hitsugaya decided to walk to a nearby tree and take a nap.

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