[Her fist clenches around the collar of his shirt, and her tone manages to convey both anger and sadness in wrathful harmony.]
It was Karakura. I was there. I walked the same streets I grew up on, it wasn't something that could just be faked. [Even though it had been, once, but she wasn't really aware of that detail.] And I don't know how to describe how dead that place was. The dust-filled sky, the cracked ground, the crumbling walls, hell, even the goddamn sun was dying. And it wasn't just that.
...I can sense your spirit. If I couldn't see, hear or feel anything right now, I'd still know you were in front of me, because I can feel your spiritual energy. I feel it all the time. Plants, animals, people, even objects, they all have it.
Imagine having that, and then suddenly feeling nothing. There's no way to describe it. I've never been anywhere that felt so dead.
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[Her fist clenches around the collar of his shirt, and her tone manages to convey both anger and sadness in wrathful harmony.]
It was Karakura. I was there. I walked the same streets I grew up on, it wasn't something that could just be faked. [Even though it had been, once, but she wasn't really aware of that detail.] And I don't know how to describe how dead that place was. The dust-filled sky, the cracked ground, the crumbling walls, hell, even the goddamn sun was dying. And it wasn't just that.
...I can sense your spirit. If I couldn't see, hear or feel anything right now, I'd still know you were in front of me, because I can feel your spiritual energy. I feel it all the time. Plants, animals, people, even objects, they all have it.
Imagine having that, and then suddenly feeling nothing. There's no way to describe it. I've never been anywhere that felt so dead.