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This man, heh, he was full of wonder. Completely different from your typical I want to kill things people you find now days. She found it calm, soothing at least. Her body hung loose and with a relaxed tone around her. She raised an eye brow a bit at Setsudan and laughed. He was absolutely right.'I am only calm because I have no need to be loud.' For someone like Nakami, she normally didn't find any fun, laughter or humour in general while with people. She preferred solitude. Not with him though, she didn't have to feel awkward or un-comfortable. She was usually natsy towards other people for their general attitude and outlook of wanting to fight all the time, if it was up to her: Peace would be the only option in the world. Where she could sit under the early morning sun, listening to the whips and crashing of the tree's overhead... if only. She looked down at the ground a bit, before looking up and letting a great smile at him. It was a weird thought, the fact that Setsudan could have come to this place so much, yet they never met? It was weird... especially if it was right under her nose.

"Weird... I would never have figured someone like you could slip my attention. I mean, your hair is so bright, how could I not see it, even through bushes!?"

She laughed a bit to herself and then looked into the sky with a great smile, her sword still out in front of her. She continued smiling into the sun, until Setsudan spoke some more. L-Loner type!? No, she wasn't a loner. Well, actually it was probably the best way to describe a woman like her. In a sense, he was right. Actually... he was totally right. She just didn't want to admit it. She stood up and looked at him, a bit of a twitching face as she looked at him, her body pinned straight and completely upright, he legs close together with her hands down by her side. Her eyes grew wide as she yelled relatively loud at him, her mouth opening wide.

"L-L-L-Loner? I'm not a loner! Well, perhaps I am a bit..."

As she stopped talking, her voice casually got softer and softer. She wasn't angry with Setsudan, she was just a bit on edge after being called a loner by someone she just met. Even if it was true. Her eyes opened at the fact of the Zanpakutō speaking and introducing itself. Why was it so eager for Nakami to find out who it was? She smiled and chuckled a bit, stretching as she was now standing up, revealing her stomach a bit, stretching her arms up into the air. Sasaki Kojiro? It sounded familiar. He seemed... rather cocky as well. Sounded similar to one of her Zanpakutō she wielded. It was weird after the explination that Setsudan gave, though. She smiled and picked up both of her Zanpakutō off the ground.

"Sasaki Kojiro? That sounds familiar... A spirit within a sword? Isn't that a Zanpakutō anyway?"

She chuckled and brought forward her Zanpakutō, one in each hand, with the thumb on her right hand, she flicked the hilt up into the air so the sword went flying, long enough to see it's true form before falling back into it's scabbard. "This is Tamashi." Once again doing the same with her other sword that laid in her left hand, flinging it up into the air and landing it back into the scabbard. "... And Suraisa" She attached both back to her waist and smiled before putting out her hand to Setsudan.

"Care for a... walk?"