Ichigo looked at Ggio for a minute, and wondered how the arrancar had taken a silly little story meant to help children...because if Ichigo didn't know better, he'd almost swear there was longing, of a kind, in Ggio's amber eyes when the little arrancar looked at those trees, now.
"Yeah, I suppose.", Ichigo answered. "Although, I think it's more to do with how they all three just...worked together. They found a nice place, but they had to work at surviving. It was better when they sort of...I dunno...pooled their resources."
Ichigo shrugged again, and looked back down at Ggio...who shivered a little. Without even pausing to think about it, Ichigo untucked his black kosode from the waist of his hakama, and after a little wriggling, then scooting over to be right next to the little arrancar, he flicked it out over Ggio.
He didn't say anything about it, just leaned back against the tree again, and likewise looked up into the canopy, and the way the fireflies seemed to coalesce under those leaves in particular.
diabeetus indeed :|
Date: 2009-07-07 05:52 am (UTC)"Yeah, I suppose.", Ichigo answered.
"Although, I think it's more to do with how they all three just...worked together.
They found a nice place, but they had to work at surviving. It was better when they sort of...I dunno...pooled their resources."
Ichigo shrugged again, and looked back down at Ggio...who shivered a little.
Without even pausing to think about it, Ichigo untucked his black kosode from the waist of his hakama, and after a little wriggling, then scooting over to be right next to the little arrancar, he flicked it out over Ggio.
He didn't say anything about it, just leaned back against the tree again, and likewise looked up into the canopy, and the way the fireflies seemed to coalesce under those leaves in particular.