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Cough 055 - [Video]
[A figure of white is seen laying down on his stomach next to a pond. The haori is clearly seen, though what number on the back is hard to make out, but the white hair is a dead giveaway. However, Ukitake's hair is fluffier than normal, and there is a pair of white, round ears peeking out from his hair on top of his head. The tip of his nose is black in contrast, though, as he looks almost longingly into the water at his new reflection.]
...I know I shouldn't, but I really have this urge to go swimming.
[He dips one of his hands (still human, mind you) into the water and splashes some away from him, looking up to follow the ripples the action creates. Ukitake smiles at the sight.]
Still a little cold. Spring should be here soon, though.
...I know I shouldn't, but I really have this urge to go swimming.
[He dips one of his hands (still human, mind you) into the water and splashes some away from him, looking up to follow the ripples the action creates. Ukitake smiles at the sight.]
Still a little cold. Spring should be here soon, though.
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Just me, I suppose.
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No one is perfect, Jyuushirou-san. Perfection is boring~! [That gentle smile again.] It's the imperfections that make us who we are, that make us unique and outstanding. They are what capture the heart and keep it an ever-willing guest.
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But it also reminds him of another.]
...The heart, you say.
[He catches himself and the moment of melancholy is over.]
Mn. You're right.
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I have been told that I tend to be so on occasion~
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