[She sighs, and nods her head slightly. She has had plenty of time to contemplate the 'why' of Aizen's actions, since his defection. Some of these thoughts she had shared with Shunsui, and some - the more angry, bitter ones - she had kept to herself. She had liked Aizen Sousuke - considered him a friend, even, if not a close one. They'd been of similar background and disposition - or so she had thought, anyway - and there had been a fair number of quiet conversations over shared tea in her past with him. And that meant his betrayal had felt personal, to her.
And Shun was right. They'd never have the 'whys' now - not from Aizen, anyway.]
I'm not sure I'd call a desire to sit on the throne of heaven a sane one. But you're right. His decisions were reasoned.
[Another small sigh, as she leans a little more heavily on Shunsui - less in need of the support and more for just the touch, the physical weight of his presence.]
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Date: 2011-02-24 08:45 pm (UTC)And Shun was right. They'd never have the 'whys' now - not from Aizen, anyway.]
I'm not sure I'd call a desire to sit on the throne of heaven a sane one. But you're right. His decisions were reasoned.
[Another small sigh, as she leans a little more heavily on Shunsui - less in need of the support and more for just the touch, the physical weight of his presence.]
Which leaves finding the reasons to us.