Yylfordt was the class of 'not a morning person' that ran into 'barely an afternoon person' at the best of times. Today he was up early for his usual self because it felt weird to sleep in a building again. It sounded wrong, it moved wrong, and there were too many other people in it.
He'd showered and dressed when he'd figured more sleep wasn't going to happen. Then he'd decided that coffee and some grub were in order before he set to the task of avoiding the shit out of Aizen. He did a quick check to make sure Gin wasn't mooching about before he ventured out into the corridor. Gin's wasn't a face you wanted to meet, whether it be in dark alleys, shortly after waking up, just before you went to sleep, or at any other time of day. That shit could give a bro nightmares.
With the coast clear of familiar reiatsu, Yylfordt left his room and headed towards the kitchen.
There was an unfamiliar reiatsu signature along the way. Ice, he noticed, a rare one. It felt like he should know it, but he couldn't think why. Maybe it was because Szayel's Hollow was the same element. It was a new reiatsu in the Palace, anyway.
Maybe it was the new scientist dude, he thought to himself. Szayel had been pissier than a city centre lamp post since getting refused the labs down in the basements. They'd been given to someone else already, he'd said. Must be this guy.
He smirked to himself when he saw exited the servant's corridors and saw a tall man with long blond hair and green eyes. It was about time they got more Al Bhed in the place; the Palace was a real rainbow ranch of Selkies, with a few Humes thrown in for seasoning. Kuja probably collected them to match the decor.
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Date: 2015-12-22 11:44 pm (UTC)He'd showered and dressed when he'd figured more sleep wasn't going to happen. Then he'd decided that coffee and some grub were in order before he set to the task of avoiding the shit out of Aizen. He did a quick check to make sure Gin wasn't mooching about before he ventured out into the corridor. Gin's wasn't a face you wanted to meet, whether it be in dark alleys, shortly after waking up, just before you went to sleep, or at any other time of day. That shit could give a bro nightmares.
With the coast clear of familiar reiatsu, Yylfordt left his room and headed towards the kitchen.
There was an unfamiliar reiatsu signature along the way. Ice, he noticed, a rare one. It felt like he should know it, but he couldn't think why. Maybe it was because Szayel's Hollow was the same element. It was a new reiatsu in the Palace, anyway.
Maybe it was the new scientist dude, he thought to himself. Szayel had been pissier than a city centre lamp post since getting refused the labs down in the basements. They'd been given to someone else already, he'd said. Must be this guy.
He smirked to himself when he saw exited the servant's corridors and saw a tall man with long blond hair and green eyes. It was about time they got more Al Bhed in the place; the Palace was a real rainbow ranch of Selkies, with a few Humes thrown in for seasoning. Kuja probably collected them to match the decor.