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Charles' jovial nature seems to evaporate as the speech went on. Land of the Hollows?! With eyes wide as possible in shock, the man just stands stunned at the news. In his mind he screams Why aren't we more concerned on getting back home?! What the hell do they want us to do here??? Unable to comprehend the thought of staying here, Charles barely abosorbs the rest of the speech.

What does grab his attention is Nirami's voice as it is so much closer. Trying to regain his composure a bit, he smiles weakly. "In for a penny, in for a pound." Remaining within close distance to Hans and her supporter, he begins to look for a healer of some sort. No use in losing a friend to expidite the healing of another when both could definitely use it.

Kiyoshi couldn't help smiling when they announced where they had arrived for three reasons. The first reason was that he would be placed with a far more competent team now. He felt guilty, but it was true that the shinigami who made it here were the best. The weaker either fled the fight or died at the hands of the hollow. Second, This was a great chance to take out armies of hollow before they can take any more lives. Third, many shinigami would likely learn Bankai. I have already told you bankai is not an option for us. That just means we will have to become more powerful with our shikai. We don't have to learn how to use yet another form. Becoming stronger and faster should actually be easier for us.Turning to Hans he smiled. "I'll drag you to the medics so you can heal up. I shouldnt need much more than rest, but you probably need a little healing."
His smile faded. Suddenly he realized he had missed something. 'might not be sufficient enough to prevent higher level Hollows, such as the Adjuchas' His heart sank. Even though he had become reasonably skilled he doubted he could fight the higher level hollows.

(( sorry for the noobish question but, hows my roleplaying?))

Reaching to the zan buried in the sand, he finally grabbed Maru. As he lifted it, the triangular guard assured him of this. Placing it back in the sheath with care, a wave of pain seared through his shoulder. With maru having gone missing for a few moments and the portal trip, I had almost forgotten about this injury. Many of the other survivors were gathering into small groups, full-fledged Shinigami not being an exception. He began to approach one group when a message rang throughout his mind. Okay, so at least the captains have everthing under control Letting his damaged shoulder hang loosely at his side, he slowly walked over to the Academy. Others around him were able to move faster due to them supporting each other, and Yuki looked back to the still-unconcious for a moment. The captain began to speak before he got to the school building, but he could still hear him well enough. The speech was blunt, the orator grave. When the Captain had finished, Yuki sought out a faculty member to heal his shoulder. The other noted this Captain had mentioned weren't important to Yuki until he was healthy once more. I don't see an squad 4 members around here, and they're the best at medical techniques. I suppose any respected faculty could help. The healing arts were the one area in which Yuki had nearly no knowledge, so it did leave him a little worried. A few makeshift lines soon gravitaed around a few select people. They must be the ones, though I'll let the more seriously injured go first. He neared the mass around this person and waited in the back of the line, letting the worse-wounded go ahead of him.

Nirami sighed slightly as Hans wobbled off to one of the lines that had formed. He'd spotted Yuki and nodded to him when he looked in his direction, before he started walking. Of course, he expected his aid to move with him- Charles had been a very good aid, and even helped him whenever he got dizzy, and he was already thinking of a way to repay him, while he led them over to Hans. Planting them into the line behind her, he examined his battle partner with partially lidded eyes- although he was alert of about everything, he was growing weary, and knew that if his head touched a pillow anytime soon, he would probably pass out and sleep for hours.

"You should take it easy, Hans. It won't help you any if you wind up hurting yourself by getting dizzy and falling over..." he gave her an amused, teasing, look that was a bit off considering he not only felt tired, but looked tired. As usual. He yawned lightly, wobbled slightly, and put just a little more weight onto Charles, before steadying on his feet again. Okay, so bloodloss.. yeah. Never again would he let himself lose so much blood.

Charles does indeed move with his 'third leg' to the healers. He has at the very least fought beside these two, so they are the closest he has to friends at the moment. Letting one die would be the epitome of 'bad form.' Falling in step behind Hans, he gently lays a hand on her shoulder trying to regain his smile.

"Much as the thought of an unconcious woman appeals to an old perv like me, we best get you healed first, ne?"

"Meh, I wasn't with you for the last part, and the first part we were fighting off Hollows. The do tend to ruin the mood . . . unlike promises of you sneaking into my dorm in the middle of the night!" a huge pervy smile on his face, Charles becomes more and more comfortable with Hans as the reparte' continues. It is good to pass the time like this. Less of a hassle waiting patiently and boringly by not talking.

And my poor social skills come into play again... Kiyoshi thought to himself, yawning as Hans decided to walk by herself. Though tired, Kiyoshi wasn't ready to leave these people yet. He had decided to make some friends his year, and this was the golden opportunity.
He heard Nirami say that he thinks people will be grouped by the teams they had been in before. He hadn't really fought with anyone, but the fact he was hanging with these people might get him into a reasonable team. They all had a strong energy around them, even though they were this injured. Impressive group.
He followed the group, keeping a careful eye on Hans to make sure she didn't have too many problems alone.

"Oh, don't be such a stick in the mud, Nirami! Perhaps I am willing to share- after all, I am just a firstie . . ." Capitalizing on the fact that Hans didn't shoot him down, he happily joins her ribbing of his cohort. The world has fallen apart, he actually said his personal last rites, and now he is in a realm hell-bent on destroying him and corrupting him through consumption. All he really feels is left is a sense of humor.

Feigning addled old age and squinting just one eye he looks at Nirami in his best old man impression. "Still, I am used to being the Chaperone and the authority. You gonna boss me around, sonny-boy?"