Bohemian Rhapsody

Sleep. Oh, how needed was such a thing that Elyss didn’t waste a moment when her head fell onto her bed’s pillow. The redhead was exhausted that day. She did not waste time getting back into training when she had returned home. It had been a while since she’d last exhorted herself in such ways, but the pain and exhaustion was welcomed with a warm smile. How she had missed expressing her anger through helpful means than self harming ways. There is no fear of being wounded or killed when punching a punching bag or wearing herself out on a treadmill. Ulv, being as powerful as she is, had very nice equipment for training for most of her stuff was crafted to keep up with her power and such, and the things that weren’t, Ulv had power regulators for. Elyss was so concentrated on her workout that she didn’t notice any other within the home besides the usual. And, immediately after training, she had escaped to her room with a meal that was pre prepared.

The night went by without a dream, and Elyss finds herself awaking rather confused. Yeah. She’ll how to get used to being in this place again. She felt like a stranger in her own home. Well, it’s not her home, but Ulv seemed rather keen on her being around for training and other reasons that Elyss would always get pissy about. Slipping from her bed, Elyss thought on the day. What should she wear? What’s for breakfast? What are her plans for the rest of the day? She let her thoughts roam as she looked through her wardrobe. She spots something however. Something she had received from Soul Society. With a knowing smirk, she shrugs and decides to sport it this day. Besides, it’s something that she can train and walk around without a care in.

So, soon, she comes down the stairs after washing up having her red hair flowing down her back slightly damp as she enters the kitchen. She is wearing her Shihakusho, but with obvious differences. For one, her kosode was not tucked into her hakama, and her hakama seemed a bit skinnier than most that have wide leg space. Around her waist is more of a rope style of sash than a normal sash tied into a butterfly knot with her twin Zanpakuto both at her left side. She felt strangely comfortable in the clothing like she belonged to something big, but she knows how unattached to the Gotei she actually is. It’s strange to share something with so many, but not be truly affiliated with them. That’s just her motto. She can’t truly belong with anyone, for every organization has their flaws and dark deeds that she would most likely want nothing to do with. She is a free agent much like Ulv, but she knows who to thank for her abilities and growth, so she’ll give some the benefit of the doubt and be a helping hand if needed.

“Who the hell are you? Don’t tell me you’re another one of Ulv’s…”

Yep. This makes the second time she’s discovered a woman cooking in Ulv’s kitchen. Does every woman who comes here feel the need to cook for the brute after a night in her bed? If this individual is even one of Ulv’s conquests. Elyss finds her hard, but tired, onyx gaze moving to the other obviously taller redhead in the kitchen cooking up a storm with obvious disdain. Looks didn’t seem to matter at this moment, for Elyss is just a bit annoyed with finding someone in the kitchen all the time that she didn’t know or have never seen before. It makes her wonder if she’s just extremely unattentive at times.

She keeps her hard gaze on this stranger before yawning annoyingly and rubbing at her eyes grumbling about her sore body as she frowns lightly. From serious to more of a cute moody look. She doesn’t waste anymore time opening up the fridge and pulling out the jug of orange juice and mutters something about her hair being too damp still for it’s sticking to her cheeks and moves over to the table where she props her head up with a hand using the table to rest her elbow on as she looks to the woman rather lazily and smirks some.

“Well, whatever. You better be planning on sharing some of that.”