[Rukia has had a rather eventful hospital stay. Fighting a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus rex put her here. Now there are corpses being wheeled in at an alarming number, some with crystallized heroes, some being straight up dead bodies. Did something happen? She calls out to an orderly, but he brushes her off, saying he doesn't have time for questions at the moment.]
[Alarmed, she winces as she drives her stiff and aching muscles to carry her to the crystal room. Most of the people she knows aren't there, thankfully. But there are two she does recognize, which causes an odd pang of melancholy. Yachiru. Kija. Why...?]
[Then there's a shower of crystal raining down on the startled shinigami as a youth with shaggy black hair practically explodes out of his crystal cocoon. She swivels her head around to stare at him. Wasn't he present at the mansion expedition? She never did catch his name.]
no subject
[Alarmed, she winces as she drives her stiff and aching muscles to carry her to the crystal room. Most of the people she knows aren't there, thankfully. But there are two she does recognize, which causes an odd pang of melancholy. Yachiru. Kija. Why...?]
[Then there's a shower of crystal raining down on the startled shinigami as a youth with shaggy black hair practically explodes out of his crystal cocoon. She swivels her head around to stare at him. Wasn't he present at the mansion expedition? She never did catch his name.]
...Who are you?