Broken Causes, New Dreams

He looked at her, she'd hit the limits of her power. It was fine she'd grasped something in the training. And now got to see the weak points of it to refine. Perfectly fine for Yoriko to be tired. But that wasn't all there was to it. Jaeden put the sword back on the rack. Before putting his Zanpakuto through his Obi sash. Letting it slide comfortably into place.

He wasn't much for sending someone home tired. And leaving her sleep here would just cause a commotion between Squads. He walked over towards her smiling, she'd done well. "You found your footing now, just have to refine it with some close-range combat skills." Jaeden said but a but was on its way now. He paused as he knew her limitations had been reached.

"But, we'll stop there as your body and mind need to accumulate what they've learned. So..this time I'm going to show you..how far I can go." Jaeden said softly as he came closer to her. He gently rested a hand on her shoulder. Making certain nothing personal was touched or remotely near his hand.

He dawned his mask for a third time, feeling the strain as the darkness slowly poured around his face. Slowly his form and hers shot forward, he took her weight and carried her. His speed and jump were huge the amount of ground he covered.

But if she looked a gray body emerged from his body, stepping before continuing towards the next destination. It would land before her Squad's barracks, within two large steps. He covered the ground as his mask faded away.

Jaeden letting dark pieces fall to the ground, walking away from her now. He left her out in front of her home. Giving her something akin to a ride home. It worked well enough, Jaeden saw possibilities for her future. It would be up to her how she honed them from here.