Post by Raphael Laurent on May 24, 2024 2:02:24 GMT -5
This has... well, admittedly this had been one of the more interesting days Raphael had had, almost as interesting as the time that Kimiko had found him. Albeit those had been... even more interesting circumstances, admittedly. He still remembered that day... mostly he taste of iron on his lips...and the odd sensation of being full. Still... this was certainly up there. Meeting an arrancar, fighting said arrancar, whose power was clearly overwhelming, and then...going to an...apartment to talk to said arrancar?
Yeah, he wasn't going to be putting this into any kind of report, none of it.
Yet, he couldn't help but feel that the man was right. He'd released a LOT of energy, much more than he'd really thought and could feel the fatigue finally catching up with him. He felt the majority of his body starting to shut down, though the mask was still staying on, which surprised him. He was pretty sure that it should've crumbled or broken apart by now. It felt so strange that it hadn't, that it as almost becoming... really part of him.
The man with a single movement, seemed to open a hole in space and time. It was amazing, though it seemed... almost basic and simplistic for this guy. That was something that Rapheal would have to figure out how to do; it was simply too amazing to pass up. He stepped through, gratefully, and walked into...well, what was effectively a literal apartment, with a yellow couch, coffee table with snacks and then a huge tv and gaming console. Raphael was... floored, to be honest.
"Sure thing. That's really the last thing that we needed, but the guy ruined your last hideout? Shit sucks, man. I'm sorry to hear that." He nodded, as he made his way, fully, into the hideout and sat down on the couch, taking the moment to finally, really, breathe. He'd been fighting for hours and each of his little breaks only hammered home how much farther he had to go. "You said you've got questions, huh? Well, I'm more than happy to answer anything that I can. I'm not necessarily an open book, but you've been more than kind to not kill me and show me hospitality." He grinned and looked up at his new host, reminding himself to be a grateful guest.
Yeah, he wasn't going to be putting this into any kind of report, none of it.
Yet, he couldn't help but feel that the man was right. He'd released a LOT of energy, much more than he'd really thought and could feel the fatigue finally catching up with him. He felt the majority of his body starting to shut down, though the mask was still staying on, which surprised him. He was pretty sure that it should've crumbled or broken apart by now. It felt so strange that it hadn't, that it as almost becoming... really part of him.
The man with a single movement, seemed to open a hole in space and time. It was amazing, though it seemed... almost basic and simplistic for this guy. That was something that Rapheal would have to figure out how to do; it was simply too amazing to pass up. He stepped through, gratefully, and walked into...well, what was effectively a literal apartment, with a yellow couch, coffee table with snacks and then a huge tv and gaming console. Raphael was... floored, to be honest.
"Sure thing. That's really the last thing that we needed, but the guy ruined your last hideout? Shit sucks, man. I'm sorry to hear that." He nodded, as he made his way, fully, into the hideout and sat down on the couch, taking the moment to finally, really, breathe. He'd been fighting for hours and each of his little breaks only hammered home how much farther he had to go. "You said you've got questions, huh? Well, I'm more than happy to answer anything that I can. I'm not necessarily an open book, but you've been more than kind to not kill me and show me hospitality." He grinned and looked up at his new host, reminding himself to be a grateful guest.
