Princess and Cub

You should take a break soon and rest before you fall over. The last thing I need it my idiot Master killing herself with overexertion. Did that giant brute that dares call herself a maid nail nothing into that dense skull of yours?

Annoyance. Of all the times for her Zanpakuto to actually care about her wellbeing, why now? It’s doesn’t even come out sounding like her damn sword cares. Though, despite the blatant sarcasm dripping from its venomous tongue, it speaks the truth on this particular manner. Elyss took what Ulv told her and threw the advice in the back of her mind. In her defense, however, there was just so much that needed her attention, or that she felt needed her attention. Everyone was working hard to fulfill her duties, but lately, it feels that more or more people are asking for her assistance to complete tasks. Tiring indeed, but the fact that others are actively asking for her help makes her feel warm on the inside. Or, maybe that’s just sweat and a growing fever from overexertion and lack of rest.

“Don’t worry Tenmarin. I’m fine.”

Her Zanpakuto doesn’t speak up any further, and Elyss knows it's because their argument would just strain her more and add nothing to the current situation. What even is she doing right now? Well, actually, she was tasked (asked by another) with heading to the first division to turn in some reports. Of course Elyss is helping someone else out. Isn’t that what she does most days now? However, she feels she’s a bit lost. Typical of her. It reminds her of her first day in the Gotei when she had gotten lost and ran into quite a pretty woman.

“The chances of that happening again is… Oh…”

Well, look at that. There seems to be another walking this path. Though, she looks a bit confused. There’s just an air around her that speaks more than her actually composure. It says, “I don’t actually know if I’m going the right way.” Elyss should focus on her task, but she feels that twitch to check this situation out and see if she could provide assistance in any shape or form. So, she moves her tired looking self over to this taller blue haired woman adjusting the stack of papers in her hands.

“Hey. Are you okay?”

Unsure of if this person actually needs assistance, it’s best to ask something simply rather than going straight into what she assumes is the issue. She gives a smile, but it is small and only accents the tired lines on her face.