@immovable-force ( cont. )
“ Hold on, now. ” Ukitake’s voice was quiet and steady, though not for the sake of being soft. The elderly captain raised a single hand, imploring his companion to lower his body and his voice with a placating gesture. As he motioned towards Kew, he noticed the way he held himself, and green eyes swiftly locked upon the singed edges of the ravager’s clothes. Of course he was hurt. How else would they have managed to subdue him ?
“ It’ll do us no good to get worked up. Have a seat -- preferably not on me -- and let me heal those injuries of yours. ”
He smiled, and regardless of whether or not Kew chose to move, brought forth his hands, and the healing light of his kido. Well aware of the demon’s own accelerated healing, Ukitake chose to conserve his energy and use only the minimum amount of reiatsu he would need to help ease the pain. It was a maneuver that would probably be a little difficult for most, but the sickly captain was well accustomed to controlling himself in such a way. He could heal as easily as he could breathe.
Well...he could probably heal easier than he could breathe, most days.
“ There are a lot of questions, and I’m afraid I have few answers, but I’ll tell you what I know. ” As he focused on the healing spell, he began to explain what he could, “ I haven’t seen beyond our little cell, so I couldn’t tell you exactly where we are, but I’m certain we’re still in the soul society-- the seireitei, even. As for our captors... ”
He took a breath, and sighed deeply. His smile faltered.
“ I’m not entirely sure about them. But they are NOT who they pretend to be. ”
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