[ Aizen greets Bert like an old friend and settles down in his usual seat. He savors the drink put before him as he scans the room. Most of these people, including Bert himself, aren’t real and he knows it. They appear insubstantial to his trained eyes. However, occasionally, someone a little more solid walks in. Aizen would know even without Bert’s overeager greeting, but the man does serve as a kind of watch dog and at this point in his genesis, Aizen is content to sit and watch whatever unfolds.
Aizen has been feeding Bert recipes for years now under the guise of drunken tips and it is always amusing to see how some of these turn out. The constitutions of otherworlders are a never-ending source of interest, as is this place itself.
Aizen swirls the liquid in his glass close to his nose to test how well it mimics the actual scent of the ingredients. It is loosely held and his entire demeanor is relaxed. He leans with one elbow on the counter. ]
What are you expecting?
[ His eyes slide to you. Aizen gave no indication that he noticed you before this, nor does he bother to clarify. He could be talking about the drink in your hands, his own, or any number of other things. ]
Down the Rabbit Hole
[ Most people would be scared at this turn of events. Aizen simply continues to stroll down the street and although the buildings are still twisting this way and that, they bend out of his way as he approaches them. Aizen’s steps are confident and sure. It’s almost as if he has a bubble around him that nothing can broach.
He looks like a really safe option right about now given these circumstances. Still, there is something slightly ominous about him. ]
[OOC: I’m open to any of the beverages. Just lmk which one you want Aizen to be drinking and/or your character to think he’s drinking! ]
Aizen Sousuke l Bleach
[ Aizen greets Bert like an old friend and settles down in his usual seat. He savors the drink put before him as he scans the room. Most of these people, including Bert himself, aren’t real and he knows it. They appear insubstantial to his trained eyes. However, occasionally, someone a little more solid walks in. Aizen would know even without Bert’s overeager greeting, but the man does serve as a kind of watch dog and at this point in his genesis, Aizen is content to sit and watch whatever unfolds.
Aizen has been feeding Bert recipes for years now under the guise of drunken tips and it is always amusing to see how some of these turn out. The constitutions of otherworlders are a never-ending source of interest, as is this place itself.
Aizen swirls the liquid in his glass close to his nose to test how well it mimics the actual scent of the ingredients. It is loosely held and his entire demeanor is relaxed. He leans with one elbow on the counter. ]
What are you expecting?
[ His eyes slide to you. Aizen gave no indication that he noticed you before this, nor does he bother to clarify. He could be talking about the drink in your hands, his own, or any number of other things. ]
Down the Rabbit Hole
[ Most people would be scared at this turn of events. Aizen simply continues to stroll down the street and although the buildings are still twisting this way and that, they bend out of his way as he approaches them. Aizen’s steps are confident and sure. It’s almost as if he has a bubble around him that nothing can broach.
He looks like a really safe option right about now given these circumstances. Still, there is something slightly ominous about him. ]
[OOC: I’m open to any of the beverages. Just lmk which one you want Aizen to be drinking and/or your character to think he’s drinking! ]