"Think creatively," Rukia suggested, voice quiet as her gaze skimmed across the ground. "And do your best to avoid their notice. That's all you can do." It was a greater amount of wisdom than most expected of her, but if there was something to be said about Rukia's life, it was that she'd faced a much greater amount than most humans ever did. Than most shinigami ever did. Trouble seemed to follow her around as though her life were made for it.
If nothing else, she was glad for how it'd helped her develop thick skin.
"You can't beat them directly," she pointed out, glancing up. "You don't have that kind of power. I don't have that kind of power. You just have to hope that in a population like this one, you can slip by and figure things out while that power's busy looking somewhere else."
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Date: 2012-09-07 05:04 am (UTC)If nothing else, she was glad for how it'd helped her develop thick skin.
"You can't beat them directly," she pointed out, glancing up. "You don't have that kind of power. I don't have that kind of power. You just have to hope that in a population like this one, you can slip by and figure things out while that power's busy looking somewhere else."