Rukia stepped forward, her status as a shinigami once again restored. She hadn't been here as long as many of the others; she didn't hold the same hatred or sense of betrayal that they had because she'd never known Palitutu when she'd posed as 'Jessie.'
She knelt beside the Tarutaru, examining her closely. Still alive, but she doubted anyone was going to do anything to change her fate now. She drew her katana.
"I will see to it that her soul finds the rest she has sought for so long. When she is reborn, it will be in a world of peace, free of the Calamity. All the pain, anger, and frustration she felt, brought upon by the crisis, will be gone. Perhaps you'll have the opportunity to meet again, and forge a new friendship."
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Rukia stepped forward, her status as a shinigami once again restored. She hadn't been here as long as many of the others; she didn't hold the same hatred or sense of betrayal that they had because she'd never known Palitutu when she'd posed as 'Jessie.'
She knelt beside the Tarutaru, examining her closely. Still alive, but she doubted anyone was going to do anything to change her fate now. She drew her katana.
"I will see to it that her soul finds the rest she has sought for so long. When she is reborn, it will be in a world of peace, free of the Calamity. All the pain, anger, and frustration she felt, brought upon by the crisis, will be gone. Perhaps you'll have the opportunity to meet again, and forge a new friendship."