Post by Koshou on Nov 6, 2022 16:23:30 GMT -5
There's a slow but definite nod that comes from Hattori Koshou as he watches the other man rise and begin to clean up his bits of food and parcel as he too prepares to depart or at least part. There's an affable and friendly grin that comes from the man and he turns himself around a bit as if trying to kind of fix this determinate location in his mind specifically within it's home among the rest of the city. Settling into himself, Koshou grabs up his sword and makes small work of reattaching it with its ties to the side of his kimono robe and shihakusho.
"Ha! That's funny ... " comes the words from the Soul Reaper and he nods his head toward the Quincy. A moment later, he spits to the man some sense of signal frequency rather than any standard 'phone number' or similar. He nods once more toward the other man and then he's gathering strength for a leap and a jump upward! Using that sense of Reishi control just enough to leave solid air beneath his feet as his travel begins to make the climb. His voice trails behind him, growing harder to hear with each passing moment. "Until next time, Lazarus!"
"Ha! That's funny ... " comes the words from the Soul Reaper and he nods his head toward the Quincy. A moment later, he spits to the man some sense of signal frequency rather than any standard 'phone number' or similar. He nods once more toward the other man and then he's gathering strength for a leap and a jump upward! Using that sense of Reishi control just enough to leave solid air beneath his feet as his travel begins to make the climb. His voice trails behind him, growing harder to hear with each passing moment. "Until next time, Lazarus!"
