Rukia hoped she has not hit hard, but when saw she was lightly bleeding, felt really guilty, it was her fault, the raven haired lady has been walking through the Seireitei without pay attention to her environment and due her careless actions, the blonde fell on the floor and the lady was feared to the possibility she could have fainted. However such thought left her mind when noticed she opened her blue eyes. Her gaze seemed disoriented and worried, and after a few seconds, she incorporated taking the hand she has extended. She observed her trying to remember if she has seen the lady before, but was in vain, her position as lieutenant demands her knows the name of all the member of her squadron and if she cans, remember the names of as many shinigamis she cans but was almost sure that was the first time she sees her.
She heard her words and thought she was nervous or restless, but she has to apologize, she was aware that she was the responsible. She bended down to took some of the paper which were scattered over the floor. She caught some which were near the noble lady and then she stood up and gently extended her right hand giving her the few one she was holding. “No, I must apologize due that it’s my fault.” And to demonstrate she was truly repentant, she bowed. Her amethyst gaze searched hers and added with a serious voice. “Please, don’t say it again and don’t talk about yourself in that way, you don’t need prove or show me anything, and less if isn’t your fault.”
Eyes gazed toward each other from a short distance, violet orbs showed compassion, worrying, and, hope that the young petite had been alright. Nothing out of anger was coming out towards with raising her voice. Nothing. It was utter silence for a while with the golden haired heart beating rapidly. Could the dead still have a beating heart? Hana azure digits had looked down at the concrete, watching how she walked before in a hurry. It was her fault. This would never get solved if they each kept speaking in terms of blaming one self. One glance, eyes had met once again after hearing nothing but the wind light breeze. It was dancing with both of their strands of hair, lightly before playing dead with their skin feeling each hair against them. The inner thought she mostly had was how to approach her tone of voice. It been soft from the other and at the end of her sentence made her think that only proof be if she had been at fault. They both were thinking of other things that is why no one could prove it was their fault.
Two bright azure orbs stared down, in her lap sat the stacked white objects known as paper. The very small mission she had to taking to one division to be signed. Little did she know it had been a division close around here. Would one such as herself ask this shinigami for help? It not like she bite her head off. No one around here is that crazy. Besides the division close by her that would have been. Squad 11 where all their fights would be tested by well, fighting till they could not no more. Part of her lips parted, softly the little laughter came from her lips out of embarrassment still. Hana never had someone kindly show her that it wasn't her fault. Always had been the other members only a few; those ones that pick on the new members who didn't have a clue. Hence her bandages around the girl's palms of her hands after thinking everyone would be nice. That was only a statement...they weren't.
"F-Forgive me, Fukutaichou...I do not know of your name, however I would do something more rewarding if I can find out where squad thirteen would be." A soft tone left her lips, kindly gesturing the number on the bottom of the paperwork had a line awaiting to be signed by their Taichou. If she could do that then...perhaps this woman would allow her to treat to lunch at least in favor. Maybe they could sit down and get to know each other? N-No! You baka. That the least this girl would want to know someone so clumsy. "If you like...after this paperwork is done, if you are from that division." She paused for a brief moment, her lips opened up once more before speaking. "Would you like to go out to lunch with me? I-I be honored to take you and maybe..." Her tone lowered in a whisper for the other to hear. "Like to know you a little bit more if possible...." Her two hands crumbled against the back of the white papers which she kept her eyes on Rukia to examine her actions closely.
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