"Ja ne." Nieve ground out before leaving with sonido, heading down the hall, fists clenched and deep in thought. She didn't even notice the subtle change in the atmosphere.
"Yare yare~ Ichimaru-taichou, I heard you had crawled somewhere to die, but I never would have assumed it was here~" A voice sounded from behind Gin, a young looking girl standing in his bedroom doorway. She had an overall disturbing appearance. She had no eyebrows and her skin was as white as snow, almost see-through and she had shoulder-length white hair, which was a bit wiry at the ends, the bangs kept out of her hair by red hair clips. She wore a simple shihakusho, with a white lab coat over it. "You know, the arm you left behind was a great contribution to the Research and Development department; you had flawless muscle build, though the removal of the arm was less than satisfactory." This wasn't even the most disturbing part about her. Sewn to her pale skin was red thread; on her lower lip, below her eyes, down her neck and heavy stitching on her arms and hands. But it wasn't used to keep her skin closed, it was used as an accessory.
