An Overachiever (Hiroe, Ajora)

"Hehehe, Sorry..."

Hiroe would indeed dial it back, promptly chuckling as a sheepish grin formed across her face, rubbing the back of her head. When you get carried away, things like this typically happen, right? Well, either way, Ajora didn't seem entirely offput by her energetic nature, from Hiroe's perspective at least. She was no mind reader. Her golden eyes follow Ajora's glance as the woman's eyes gestured towards her Asauchi. Hiroe's eyes traced towards her own blade. Ah, the elusive discovery of a zanpakuto. Hiroe really wish she could wholeheartedly help the woman, but the truth of the matter was, she seemed to struggle with tapping into her own blade. It wasn't as if any of the books gave you a five-step solution. It truly was a matter of how much time you spent, and whether or not your weapon genuinely might be trolling you. If nothing else, she'd certainly offer her best. That's the best she could do, really.

" Ah, zanpakuto. Of all the things that I find annoyingly difficult in my studies, tapping into these has to be at the top of the list. They have books on it, but like, there's no exact science to it. No five step, ten step, twenty step, nothing. Most of these guides'll tell you to meditate and pour energy into it, but that often feels like it takes ages before you see progress. It can be really annoying sometimes. Still, I'll definitely aid in any way I can. Maybe we can spar one day and see if that'll wake either of our weapons up. It can be tricky, but it isn't impossible."