the small thirteen arrives ☼
[ Rukia blinks at her surroundings, familiar with the fact that this is a train plat form, and completely baffled by that fact. Partially healed, she remembers her brother telling her to be still, but that's it. Everything is horizontal and she doesn't understand until her vision entirely focuses and, groaning slightly she pushes herself up to a sitting position as she looks around more clearly.]
What is this place? ...this can't be good.
[Scowling, she dusts herself off out of habit more than anything, wincing at a sharp pain where Isane had been healing her....that's right...they didn't quite finish. Well, nothing for it now, she considers yelling for some assistance. She's not in the mood for this insanity.]
But that probably wouldn't help either.
[She folds her arms across her chest a little self consciously and stares at her feet.]
Damn.
What is this place? ...this can't be good.
[Scowling, she dusts herself off out of habit more than anything, wincing at a sharp pain where Isane had been healing her....that's right...they didn't quite finish. Well, nothing for it now, she considers yelling for some assistance. She's not in the mood for this insanity.]
But that probably wouldn't help either.
[She folds her arms across her chest a little self consciously and stares at her feet.]
Damn.