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  Umbran garbs similar to that towering yet supple doctor he bumped into not too long ago, only this woman carried a more voluptuous volume, in all the right places; was Isane a member of some beautiful woman association? That's besides the point, but it wouldn't excuse that slick curvature of lips and a glimmer of intrigue behind those scarlet hues.

    “Well, from the look of that garment you're wearin',      Isane isn't the only beautiful woman around here.”

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    “Tell me somethin', Isane,” a brief interlude was between      them before scarlet orbs scan his surroundings and returning      to his point, “― where are we?”

  Unwavering, albeit his lack of knowledge regarding their surroundings, were his features   when asking the female of silver locks; that smile still oh so stagnant, like as if this   new-found company was much obliged and satisfying (which it was). Nevertheless, he   remains curious until told otherwise.

             ”Lancer?” She blinked for a moment and giggled. “It’s nice to properly meet you too.” She said softly. 

         That was an odd name, but she wasn’t going to judge, but it was was a nice one. She was feeling a bit awkward now. She didn’t know what else to say to the other, and well, she was just one of those people who could end a conversation easily. Would be shocked if the man said longer just to talk to her. 

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  A warm chuckle slithers through yonder his pursed tiers, it would seem she is more lax   now that formalities were under-way. However, with the spotlight now dawning upon   him, he had to respond in kind, and he obliged; nestling the length of his vermilion   spear across on shoulder whilst a warm smile began to ensue.

    “Lancer ought to do. It's a pleasure to properly meet you.”

        Isane Just looked to the side. Her face was still a bit red— but she tried to calm herself down. She barely had anyone tease her like this—- Or she wonder if this was teasing, she couldn’t tell anymore. She took a moment and inhaled a breath. Smiling she looked at the male 

            “—Oh, my name is Isane.” she giggled a little and looked at him.

                                                        “—And yours?” 

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  Transient was the interlude betwixt them as she mustered what composure remains for a retort, or even the courage to look at him after his straight compliment of sorts. But he had to admit, a shy girl isn't so bad, while it leaves room to tease, it just means working through that proverbial shel of sorts.

    “Just bein' honest miss... I never got your name.”

        She stared at him and soon looked away. Her face was a bright red. He was right— she won’t say a thing but she heard that before from Captain Ukitake— but more or less didn’t expect to hear it again. Soon she couldn’t help it— she wasn’t one for complements— she bowed. 

             ”—I don’t know what else to say, but thank you.” 

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    “Listen— being timid or shy isn't as bad as you might think. Besides,      underneath that shyness, I bet there's a strong willed woman, and I      gotta admit, they're my type.”

       ”—Every place, has a different style in a uniform. Plus this is easier to fight in if I need to.” She said lightly. “—-Shy? Oh—I guess.. It’s hard to make myself go out there and talk to a lot of people… Let alone I’m still trying to think on how I am trying to you about something like this.” 

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  Vulgarity it seems, becomes this man, but why he condemned his team to idiocy, he knew not, and at this point, he wasn't curious as to why— save for one little teaser, Jashin.

    “Nay, more times than not I stood out, given my lineage and skill as a warrior.”

     “they`re all a bunch of goddamn idiots——-     real lost fuckers, you know? they`d be a lot     better off if they had jashin.     buuuut, what can you do, right?”

    a short shrug.

      “what about you, huh? you look like a guy      that could fit right in to a fuckin` crowd.”

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    “A doctor? From that choice of clothin', I never would've guessed. But that      aside, maybe you're as shy in that department as well as your appearance.”

"—It’s not like I don’t have fun! Being a doctor, I don’t have time to have fun!" 

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  A hearty chuckle beats through an opened maw, he couldn't deny an adolescent stage of intrigue becomes him as he scopes this individual. Albeit his vulgar vocabulary, something easily looked over, word of his less than comforting companions earned a reply worth replying.

    “Pity, but I'm willing to bet they aren't your average kinda bunch either, right?”

     “heh, you`re damn right it is!”

      the  hefty  weapon  was  shrugged  off  the       shoulder it`d  rested on,  and  brandished       in  a calloused  palm  with  ease  that only       came through years of usage.

      ah, rituals would be a big pain in the ass       without this thing.                                  jashin be fuckin` praised.

      hidan  smirks,  and  a  brow  lifts at  the       stranger.

       “looks like you got a good fucking  eye,       dude. much more than i can say for my       shitty teammates. i like you already.”

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    “All work and no play? Sounds quite dull to me. Life isn't meant to bury      yourself in work, you'll miss out, and that's an unfavourable outlook.”

     ”Umm…. Thank you, Sir. —Oh trust me, I know. That’s why, I pretty much stop caring about everything in that part of life— and forces on my work.” 

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    “Pardon my brazen comment, but you have a body, miss. But if men are so      so debased as to choose body over heart, they have earned my pity.”

      “—Well they rather have a woman with a body— Not someone like me. Well plus the men I hang around are mostly in relationships and looking for someone far better then me.” 

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    “Nonsense! Do they not care that they insult you over something so trivial?”

"—-Because of my height. No one really likes a woman as tall as myself.." 

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    “Seriously? Have men this age become so daft? Tch!”

   "—-Well I don’t get anyone calling me that— That, caught me on surprise."

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    “Oh c'mon, don't sell yourself short. Live it up every once in a while.”

"—Um— What? I’m not beautiful— Um. ha?" 

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    “It's a shame, isn't it— a beautiful woman and something ails you so.”

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  Vermilion contained within ivory borders, and yonder that lies seas of ebony, such a strange array upon this equally strange attire. Eyes of scarlet have not beared witness to aforementioned clothing, nor its wearer, but when he was to behold that scythe of sorts, one would instigate internal awareness that these two mightn't cross on more benevolent terms. Still, it's not like this loyal hound was one to back away should confrontation be met.

    “My, my, that's certainly quite the weapon you have lumbering around.”

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