Its Cold....

[wil]

Wil~
Wil remembered the last time he ever smiled. It was one, maybe two years ago. He lay on the grass in a small clearing, looking up at the moon. He sat up a little and curled up. A small sob ripped from Wil's chest. He could no longer use training, and practice as a comfort, the fatigue no longer came. He was at his highest, a captain, no more. He let a few stray tears run down his cheeks. He did put on a false smile, and a happy voice to please his division, to make them happy. They didn't deserve to suffer just because he did. It was silent... it was so cold too. Everyone else was sleeping just as he should be, so it was lonely as well. 'Cold.. i usually like the cold... but i feel cold.. so cold... cold to the core... core to my heart...' he thought to himself. "Heh... at least no one else has to feel this cold..." he mumbled to himself.'Yes, now wil, your humouring yourself, encore... encore...'

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Wanting to get away from the human world for a bit, Kimiko decided to take a walk down memory lane by coming back to the Soul Society. After all, it's been awhile since she's visited this place. Being preoccupied with her lover and all the events that's happened on earth between the last 2-3 years.

Stepping out of a portal near Wil, Kimiko smiled and glanced up at the full moon "It's a pretty view." She said before quickly picking up on Wil's spiritual pressure. 'Hm, what's this? A Captain?' Thought Kimiko to herself, slowly making her way over to Wil.

"Judging from your appearance, you're a captain, no?" Spoke Kimiko to Wil, moving her long pink hair away from her eyesight. "And if you are a captain, what are you doing out here crying?"


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[wil]

Wil~
"I... Yes, I am a captain..." he said briefly wiping his face with the cloak. He got up and put on a solemn face. "My name is Wil... Wil HikariYume, captain of the 13th division..." he said softly. His face was still a little red from the tears. "And... It is no business of yours, whether or not i shed tears or not..." he rasped out in a rather husky voice. He winced from his own tone. He wished he could be how he wanted to, but the pain and grief made sure, he was not otherwise. "... and you are?" he demanded, as a captain, any shinigami should be wary of him, title or power.

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'Hmmm, I wonder what's wrong with this guy. Seems like something is eating him up. No one would be in the middle of nowhere crying, curled up, face red and having their voice constantly change if something weren't wrong. But, eh, I don't know I'm making it any of my concern. Maybe Kilik did give me a bigger, more caring heart, heh...damn him.' Thought Kimiko within her mind, moderating the captains movements closely.

"Well I'm Kimiko Azumi, 3rd seat of Squad 10 of the Gotei 13." Spoke Kimiko in respect to the captain.

"And all be it not my business, I don't think it's healthy for a squad to have a Captain hurting. So I ask you once more, what is the matter?" She said, crossing her arms and looking directly at Wil.

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[wil]

Wil~
"Its... n-nothing.." he stuttered softly. He cleared his throat and put on a solemn face. "And if your a third seated officer, why is it that you are not in the dormitories at this hour?"He questioned in authority. She had hit a soft spot and he desired heavily not to discuss it. He wished earnestly that the captain was here. The captain that had helped bring him up to where he was now. He thought there was no love or meaning to the selfless pity, but still being brought up by this captain, became a huge comfort.

[Tsubine|Sergei|Byakuya|Daio]

-Tsubine, Captain of the 2nd Division-

::Tsubine flash-stepped beside Wil...he wanted to know who was the female....His brown hair was messy...but on purpose...::

"Wil...who is this?"

::This was the Captain who had saved him so many years back.::