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Now that was what the doctor had ordered,
The warmth that the tea had provided was exquisite, not to mention the taste and smell of the fine liquid had thrown the immortal being into complete relaxation.
This was pure beauty, this was his oblivion.
[OOC[-
Time to brush away that Negativity off the TL
AND LOOK AT AIZEN WITH A SCARF.
<3 ]]
Brown hair covering concentrating eyes.
He sat watching, learning from other's techniques that they used when using their Zanpakuto's. Even the way people spoke.
Aizen was quite like a sponge, Soaking up every part of information that he could possibly see.