.:Ryu Firenze:.
Ryu glanced at the door when he sensed someone's spiritual pressure just outside of his door. He was curious but yet he remained quiet. He sat up to lean against the headboard of the bed and his lower abdomen was bandaged up but it was under his black kimono so nobody would notice, hopefully. He had gained back some color in his skin but he was still rather pale from the blood loss from Teirra's sword. Nobody was going to know what happened, at least not the truth until Toshiro say's so. For now he was going to stick with the story Teirra came up with for the nurses, he was attacked by a rather powerful hollow.
"Who is it?" Ryu asked but it was more of a demand than a question but his voice was not as cold, a rarity. He hated being watched by others but it made him feel a bit worse not knowing who it was behind the door.
Ryu glanced at the door when he sensed someone's spiritual pressure just outside of his door. He was curious but yet he remained quiet. He sat up to lean against the headboard of the bed and his lower abdomen was bandaged up but it was under his black kimono so nobody would notice, hopefully. He had gained back some color in his skin but he was still rather pale from the blood loss from Teirra's sword. Nobody was going to know what happened, at least not the truth until Toshiro say's so. For now he was going to stick with the story Teirra came up with for the nurses, he was attacked by a rather powerful hollow.
"Who is it?" Ryu asked but it was more of a demand than a question but his voice was not as cold, a rarity. He hated being watched by others but it made him feel a bit worse not knowing who it was behind the door.









