New Interest (Private)

Poliro found this woman interesting to say the least. She was calm and didn't really hold much emotion. Poliro's accent did make him stick out among the other Gotei members, as they were all Japanese and Poliro was a man from the United Kingdom with a really unusual dialect. Its one of the reason sometimes he felt he didn't fit in with everyone. But he was only here to try and to do his job as a Gotei captain, after all. But then when she turned around with an angry face, he was kind of shocked already to see that he had angered her. He didn't know what had angered her so, but Poliro didn't feel too good about upsetting her. It wasn't exactly his intention to either.

"Misguided bullshit? For you to have this level of hate for creatures that are only following their natural instincts is misguided bullshit." Poliro was going to be more careful with his words for this time, and he was going to try his best not to start a arguement, because that was the last thing he was going to need. He didn't exactly arguing either.. He didn't speak as she said even more angry things. "No, I can understand why you would hate them. For anyone to have lost someone, hate is easy enough to feel. It is easier to hate than to forgive and understand." Poliro was struck right in the heart by that comment, as he had lost his eternal lover, Ayane Redwood because of natural means. Right away, he felt a depressing feeling of emptiness go through him, and he tried his best to hold back how he looked, but on his face, he looked as though he was guilty for saying what he had said. He sighed deeply, it could be seen he expressed regret about what he said.

"Instead of talking about 'hating' them, you should be simply doing your job as you do so. I do not like them, myself, but thinking that all they want to do is kill and destroy us is only going to destroy you in the end." Poliro agreed with this.. when he first joined the Gotei, his mind set was totally set on revenge, but he had changed from that a long while ago. He wanted to simply do his duty and make sure that his deceased love would be proud of the job he's done. Without that love, Poliro would still be routing for revenge, on the arrancar that killed him as a human. He now simply wanted to protect the common good and keep the world safe, he was sure that is what Ayane wanted him to do, after all.

"The only ones I can see fighting with hatred are those known as the Vizard, for they are corrupted by a Hollow in their soul. The irony in this comment is that Poliro was a Vizard, and had to cope with a few moments of him being rather violent and such. Was Poliro becoming more like a hollow anyway, despite his best attempts to not let it influence him? He suddenly was also struck by fear. He did not want to be related to such a beastly thing at all. Poliro then spoke a few words, he did not speak many even though she had said a lot. He spoke in a more depressed tone than before. "I'm.. sorry. You are fight. They are fighting what they believe, it isn't misguided.." he didn't really leave himself open to be argued with. He just didn't feel in the mood for it any more. He had learned this woman was rather.. strong about how she felt towards things. That was a good thing, I suppose. He then tried to take the talking away from the current topic. "Well then.. because of the fight with the man in golden armor, I have nearly no powers left any more. My Zanpakuto has no power in it, and my body is severely weakened.. and I'm trying to gain them back, but all i'm doing is hurting myself. I think I need help with it, to be honest." he sighed and sat back, trying to relax. He needed to cool down a bit cause of the stress he felt mentally and psychically.