Mischevang Return

Slow as all fucking hell.

That was the first line of thought which entered into the mind of Rose as she sensed the likes of Tian beginning to come through the area. If she was going to follow her every waking breath, she should at least have the decency to keep up a more modest pace. So there was a mark of annoyance when the other Arrancar sibling started clinging, hugging and nestling up to the Primera Espada. It caused her to let out a sigh of exasperation before pushing her away and scolding her.

"You should learn to pay more attention to things. Don't be so damn obsessed with me that you can't even see reality correctly."

While the tone of Rose was gruff and grinding, it wasn't without good reason in the end. Since, when looking at Tian, The Mischevang couldn't help but see shadows of her old self chasing needlessly after the elusive figure known as Ashlei Mischevang. In the days of the past, she had always done her best in trying to appease her elder sister, always doing her greatest effort to be in her good graces and always doing whatever it took to make her happy. It made The Primera Espada sick just remembering those days now because of how callously their eldest sibling cast aside them, took up the love of another and forsake every god damn thing they did for her.

Therefore, with this sense of bitterness beginning to brew and stir around within her, it was from a point of self-love and willingness to look beyond someone else to fulfill a persons happiness that sparked this reaction. As this sibling was trying to teach Tian to not be so reliant on them in the off chance that her expectations of Rose fell short. She wasn't a role model, she wasn't a lover and she wasn't someone to lean on for someone's full emotional support. Instead, she was a researcher, a hollow and someone with a heart that was devoid, chained up and filled with senses of malice, grief, and idealism for a world to be crafted through numbers, intent and code.

"I'm not going to be here forever, so you should learn not to be so happy around me. What will you do if I die and you are left your own devices? You'll be fuck out of luck is what you'll be, Tian."

There was then a stern gaze then given back to their brother before the blood haired woman gave a laugh and felt her energy beginning to overflow in the sense of feeling wholly electric at this moment. There were bigger fish to fry and she was going to need a durable project in order to test the extents of her knowledge, research and experimentation capacities. Henceforth, she'd cut the air and cut right to the chase to save them all a bunch of hardship.

"As, if you weren't paying attention, this our fucking brother. Can't you sense his energy? Don't tell me you've gone brain-dead in that skull of yours. The properties of his energy scream he is a Mischevang and you should be able to sense that."

After rubbing her crimson hair out of another visible sign of agitation, Rose scoffed, spat on the ground and observed Verathius further. At least he wasn't a depressed bastard anymore. She could work with this new and improved version of her kin and she was already designing schematics in order to devise a way to help enhance his power. While the light show wasn't needed for her to discern where to take her work towards, it certainly helped to further cement how far she could go in her experiments. As, if nothing else, he wasn't going to be a subject that would die easily.

"Ya' are a bloody fucking show off. That's what my opinion is."

Without watching her tongue, Rose spoke the truth and the whole truth. The Primera Espada felt he was just trying to impress her in that moment and it's why she could laugh it off. There wasn't anything wrong with a bit of ego. It was needed in order to remain the dominant species, an aggressive fighter and one capable of taking what they want from this world. It was needed to become whole, to become strong and to force one's self out of a miserable pit of despair. So she welcomed his bravado.

"But you are a man, after all. You assholes love to flex your guns and there is nothing wrong with that. I'd just be easy with trying to impress your sisters too much."

There was then a shit-eating grin which overcame the face of the Mischevang as she inspected her brother further and followed up on her dialogue

"You aren't trying to come on to us, right? That's why guys love to flex."

Of course, she was joking on that. If he couldn't tell that, then fuck, the two of them were about as bright as a broken bulb in the middle of a black alleyway.

At any rate, The MIschevang nodded her head and had come to a decision already and was ready to set forth a proposal.

"Anyway, enough joking around. I came here to ask for your hand in helping me with the Shadow Espada. You are fucking strong, right? So why don't we help each other? I'll find a way to stop whatever is blocking you from reaching your true strength, while in return you'll help me by getting this god damn kingdom together and helping to improve things in Hueco Mundo."

There was then a glance back to Tian as Rose had also forgotten to mention her intent on bringing back the Mischevang family.

"Oh. Right. And helping to maintain our shit-show of a royal family. We need to stick together right now and Ashlei's antics really helped to give us a bad name. We gotta break that, make a new reputation for ourselves and get the shit out of our eyes so we can see a new day for our family."

Then, after uttering those words filled with the utmost of moxie, The Mischevang pointed her right index finger at Verathius and winked.

"What do you say? Do it for your pair of lovely sisters? You can't deny looks this cute."