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Saying that Ayame was in a bad mood was a major understatement, but there was little the Death Knight could do. Instead, he wanted to find out more about this Quincy. "You're well informed indeed, Quincy girl. But I'm curious as to where you get your information." Drake moved closer to the female Espada, wondering if she was alright. "How ya feelin'? Guess our little trip got canceled, eh?"

After Haru's sword was stuck in the ground Datto rushed forward. His blade was coming down in a quick vertical arc toward Haru's skull.
Yes, I've got him now!
Do not get cocky. I do not believe he is out yet.
No way! I've got him for sure now!

Ayame didn't respond right away. And when the Quincy mentioned being like a ninja, she stared at the girl, then Drake, puzzled by the exchange. "..." Obviously, she had much to learn yet. The fact that Drake could laugh at something she couldn't find humor in, especially when things looked so grim. At this moment, her troubles were forgotten but only too soon resurfaced in her memory. "No," she muttered, finally answering the Death Knight. "There's no where to go. Not for us." She nodded toward Damian. "The ones who created us... have decided to destroy us." She said nothing more and looked away. If that's how it is, I'll die fighting. It's the only thing that I know to do. I will fight Aizen to the death. But before that... Tsurabisu. Hikari. I won't die alone. I'm taking you both with me. Her fists clenched. Ayame had no time to rethink her feelings, but the thought of dying alone once again refueled her hatred. She turned around and began scanning the area, before taking a step away from the others, but stopped and looked back at Drake. "Why you stayed beside me remains a mystery. But for your own good, we should part here. I, and those around me will soon be killed. But before I die, I have something I need to do."

Tsurabisu silently applauded Haru. Though it took him a while to figure out something to do, he was able to do it. Now, if he could just make his reactions instinct. Tsu rested his hand on Hoshokusha's hilt. If Datto's attacks weren't enough, he may just have to get involved after all.
"Datto! Release your Zanpakuto."

"I have something to do and it doesn't concern anyone else," Ayame answered, obviously missing Drake's implications. "Accomplishing this task is the only thing I wish to do before I die, and I won't be interfered with." The words came out calmly enough, but somewhere within doubt lingered, and Ayame had to keep pushing those thoughts away. I don't... want to be alone again... I don't want to left behind... Becoming frustrated, she shook her head. No. That's not it. I just want them to die. I want my revenge and that's all there is to it! "Hmph. It wasn't exactly as if you stood right up and opposed him. I doubt he'd care if you died." The animosity wasn't really directed at Drake; more so at herself.

When her captain had returned, Hikari immediately returned to her paperwork. She yawned, fighting back the headache she was getting from it. The shinigami lieutenant happened to glance up and caught sight of the time. "Ah! That late already!? Oh no!" She still had to check up on the 13th squad captain and her former instructor, and it was getting almost too late for visitors! Without thinking, she grabbed the remaining stacks and folders of her paperwork (which, sadly was still quite a bit) and bumped into Unohana on the way out. "Um, I'm sorry, I'll finish my work by tonight, I promise!"

"It was quite a bit of work. You don't need to worry about finishing everything tonight. Some of it isn't due until later in the week." Unohana said with a smile.

"I know, but with this mission..." Hikari stopped after she'd made her point. She wouldn't be able to finish it on time while on the mission. "Anyway, I'll be okay." She waved to her captain before rushing off. She ran over to the 13th division and checked up on Captain Ukitake, but didn't stay long as her concern for Tessa was first on her mind. And so she found herself in front of the Second Division doors once again. She was led inside, on the stipulation that she only stay long enough to ensure the health of the prisoner. Once arriving at the holding cells, she peered inside. "Sensei..?" She asked uncertainly. "Um... how are you feeling? Is it all right for me to be here right now, or...?" She trailed off.

"I guess I really have a way with women," Drake spoke as he wiped away the tears that had run down his face from his bout of laughter at the expense of the Quincy. He felt bad for laughing at her, but he just couldn't help himself. He turned back to the second Espada, a grin still on his face. "So, you don't think Aizen cares whether I'm here or not? Well, yer probably right. The guy's got a massive superiority complex, but I doubt that he'd actually hunt you, "Drake glanced at Damian, "either of you down. Like you said. He just doesn't care enough about us. My guess is he's either after the Soul Society or maybe even trying to make that key again. So don't go talkin' like yer gonna die. 'Sides, you stick with me and I'll buy you another slice of that cake. 'Kay?"

Ayame frowned. "One more thing on my list, I suppose. However, there is no doubt in my mind that I will 'be in his way' once again. It is only a matter of time. And that shinigami you were with before. That girl. If you decide to come with me, I know you'll only try to interfere." The cake was tempting, but still she stood her ground. "After all, you looked very friendly with those shinigami before we met."