The Beach; Tuesday Afternoon.

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Feet in the sand, looking at the water, Kenpachi say on the beach. He'd never really lived by water before, not like that, not that he could remember, but he couldn't remember much if he thought about it. Perhaps that's what he was doing there, sword beside him in the sand, figuring that, with the students back at the dorms, there would be solitude here. Perhaps he was just sitting, not thinking at all, but attempting to waste useless time. But the fact that Yachiru was sitting beside him, just as still and just as quiet and just as distant as he was, seemed pretty good indication that at least something was up...


[[ open beach is open. *nod* ]]

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After a quick shower and change thanks to his gym workout, Adam decided a walk on the beach might be nice.

It was nice enough out to warrant one. So there he was, clad in a gray t-shirt and black shorts, walking along the shoreline.

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As the boy neared, only Yachiru regarded him, for a fleeting moment. She nudged Kenpachi with her elbow, but he didn't respond to her.

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It was almost certain anyone passing by could not miss that pink hair. Adam certainly didn't. He waved slightly, not wanting to bother either of them.

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Yachiru moved on to tugging on Kenpachi's arm. That got his attention more and, when he saw why Yachiru was bothering him, he pointedly gave her a 'that's what you were interrupting me for?' look. She sighed a little and turned back to Adam to give him a wave and an apologetic shrug of one shoulder.

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Adam smiled that clearly said 'it's okay', though he did wonder what was wrong. If Yachiru wanted, she was more than willing to make her way over to him. He wouldn't mind.