//when you go down when you go down down.
[This Byakuya's back, without much of a fuss. He's a little different than when he was last sighted in the Nexus - the kimono that had been fresh and clean is faded and somewhat covered in dust and other nameless stains, his silken scarf is now completely gone, but the kenseikan are still absent and he's easily distinguishable. Afterall, what self-respecting captain Byakuya would walk around in that? Oh, but there's one more difference. There's a bruise.
A big, brown, nasty-looking bruise which stretches the length of the right side of his face, though he's somehow managed to avoid a black eye. His expression is it's usual calm, neutral self-- no, perhaps a little tense, as though keeping his usual stoic expression is now taking some quantity of effort -- though as he walks, the sheathed blade of Senbonzakura bumping gently against his leg, that calm expression seems somehow to become a little more strained, each step acting as some kind of trigger.
This said, the neutrality never wavers.
Come pester the Byakuya with the suppressed reiatsu and unusual dress sense as he makes his way through the neutral in search of the small abode he left behind?]
A big, brown, nasty-looking bruise which stretches the length of the right side of his face, though he's somehow managed to avoid a black eye. His expression is it's usual calm, neutral self-- no, perhaps a little tense, as though keeping his usual stoic expression is now taking some quantity of effort -- though as he walks, the sheathed blade of Senbonzakura bumping gently against his leg, that calm expression seems somehow to become a little more strained, each step acting as some kind of trigger.
This said, the neutrality never wavers.
Come pester the Byakuya with the suppressed reiatsu and unusual dress sense as he makes his way through the neutral in search of the small abode he left behind?]