That probably came out more nastily than he'd intended it to. Whatever. This whole situation was pissing him off. Weak, slow, powerless, cold . . . and he had to get helped out by him. Yes, there were worse people, but there were also better ones.
He got himself off his feet, but he didn't sheathe his blade. Mostly because he would have had to create the sheath out of water vapour and that wasn't exactly an option right now. But also because . . . well he wanted to feel some sort of connection to the sword. The constant presence of Hyourinmaru in his mind wasn't constant now. No power, no zanpakutou spirit.
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That probably came out more nastily than he'd intended it to. Whatever. This whole situation was pissing him off. Weak, slow, powerless, cold . . . and he had to get helped out by him. Yes, there were worse people, but there were also better ones.
He got himself off his feet, but he didn't sheathe his blade. Mostly because he would have had to create the sheath out of water vapour and that wasn't exactly an option right now. But also because . . . well he wanted to feel some sort of connection to the sword. The constant presence of Hyourinmaru in his mind wasn't constant now. No power, no zanpakutou spirit.
It was just wrong.