Ichimaru Gin
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The light pattering of footsteps echoed endless hallyways as one Ichimaru Gin plodded
through Las Noches and its many passages, seemingly alone this time around. Often in
the company of either Tōsen Kaname or Aizen himself, it was a rare sight for the
silver-haired man to be seen without either of the aforementioned. As a result,
there was nothing to distract witnesses from the permanent smile etched on his
lips, the thin slits that made up his eyes betraying nothing of what he might be
thinking. From the unhurried gait of his long strides, he didn't appear to be in any
particular rush. Then again, the proclaimed 'Foxface' wasn't known forshowing anything
besides that wide grin.
Another corner. Hueco Mundo had lapsed into considerable inactivity, ever since its invasion
at the hands of the Shinigami and Aizen-sama's prompt retaliation. Also, the Espada ranks
felt like they were changing every day; if it wasn't this one dying, it was that one defecting.
He actually had no idea what the current roster was, with less than a handful of those from
the original 'ten blades' remaining. On multiple occasions, Gin had been tempted to go and visit
each of them individually, just to see what sort of characters were inhabiting the room of Las
Noches nowadays. The last time he did that though, somebody's Cero had shot through the
closed door between them, promptly ending any possible conversation they might've had.
Rather rude of them, now that he thought about it.
It was times like this that he missed Luppi.
His idle musings were cut short by the sound of another set of footsteps veering towards
him. Not unusual in the slightest, barring the fact it was long past afterhours; even most of
the Espada had retired to their quarters for some rest. Pausing practically in midstride, he
gave them a bit of time to show themselves, hands clasped together under the fabric of his
long sleeves.
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