It's a tense walk from the meeting tent back to her house. While she understood that Zangetsu was part hollow, and therefore volatile in a very hostile way, she had never really considered that he might lash out at others the way that he did. It was only a verbal threat, but still... There's a part of her that feels almost certain that he would have acted on that if provoked enough.
And that thought keeps a steady crease in her brow. She needs to do something about this, but she's at a loss as to what. All she knows is that Zangetsu is some measure of her responsibility. He's her son's Zanpakuto spirit, and in the absence of Ichigo himself, she needs to keep him in check. Somehow.
She enters her house and though there's a moment of hesitation, she does beckon him inside as well. Whatever they need to say can be said in here, away from any potential passerbys.
"...So. Do you want to tell me what all of that was about?"
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After the town meeting
Date: 2018-05-01 04:03 am (UTC)And that thought keeps a steady crease in her brow. She needs to do something about this, but she's at a loss as to what. All she knows is that Zangetsu is some measure of her responsibility. He's her son's Zanpakuto spirit, and in the absence of Ichigo himself, she needs to keep him in check. Somehow.
She enters her house and though there's a moment of hesitation, she does beckon him inside as well. Whatever they need to say can be said in here, away from any potential passerbys.
"...So. Do you want to tell me what all of that was about?"