"It's an assault on the senses," Rukia says with teasing aplomb, raising her chin and leveling Ichigo with a look before she sighs, relaxing her shoulders and letting the controller fall lightly to the side, an action pointed, her decision and not his. "You just don't know because you've had all your life to get used to your reiatsu."
Crossing her arms lightly and still keeping her gaze locked on Ichigo, Rukia shakes her head minutely. "I just showered, Ichigo," she sighs, even though a part of her's already gearing up to leave if need be. "Do you have anything that you specifically want to do outside?"
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Date: 2012-10-18 02:42 am (UTC)Crossing her arms lightly and still keeping her gaze locked on Ichigo, Rukia shakes her head minutely. "I just showered, Ichigo," she sighs, even though a part of her's already gearing up to leave if need be. "Do you have anything that you specifically want to do outside?"