The Black Company (Hiroi/Kimitsuki)

“Eh…”

As impassive as ever, Hiroi didn’t seem to care much for the pat to her head or to the idea of going to Soul Society. All of this would feel hollow without Kimitsuki. The world lacks a certain taste when the only person you care to know isn’t around. Hiroi knows that it’s probably just her stomach being overly attached to the other Danava. She understands, at least, that her attachment isn’t the healthiest. However, she doesn’t really seem bothered by the idea that what she feels is probably one sided and superficial. For all Hiroi knows, once she has a better grasp of her existence, she may see the redhead in a completely different light.

She will miss Earth, somewhat. It is a place full of wonder, and she always finds something new to partake in. Hopefully, she does not grow bored of Soul Society. It would be a shame to beg to go someplace, and then come to hate it. This Abalia woman. Hiroi hopes she is acceptable. She only knows that woman as the Queen of Vastime, but now she has no choice but to experience her more. Anyway, Hiroi is quiet during their trip, her attention occupied by her own thoughts.