“You spent time in the Twelfth Division, didn’t you? It didn’t give you a poor impression of the Gotei, I hope.” Shuuhei knows he ought to bite his tongue. It wasn’t really any of his business how her dealings with Akon and his division had gone. He was here to collect her now and that was that but... the infamy of the Twelfth was profound throughout all other divisions. The fact that such a - gentle looking woman had been subjected to what he assumed was poor hospitality had him venturing to question if she was alright in the aftermath at all.
Braver looking faces had come back entirely traumatized.
“I’m sure this whole situation is a lot.” The lieutenant continues, lessening his previous burden upon the other division. She follows along at his side as they stroll through the streets of the Seireitei, the bustling of Shinigami a background noise to their talk. At least her stay was temporary, a little while longer for reasons he wasn’t privy to however. All he knew was he’d been asked to escort her from the Twelfth and until the following day when she would be sent entirely home. Back to the World of the Living. “I’m your chaperon until then, so if you need anything feel free to let me know.” @soverina