implicit directives.

[Alessandra]

Alessandra headed back to her hotel room's her body sore from the action of the night. her mind racing with information she was able to collect from watching the shinigami and hollow.

"arancar" she said out loud as she puller her journal out and began writing in it.

"resistant to strikes both with rifle ,and with sword. humanoid appearance, fast..... very fast." she added to her journal as she looked at the wounds in her arm, they were still closed.

[Alessandra]

"shinigami, investigator name... Junko. saved me from arancar, unaware of involvment in deaths... reflexes slow, seems impulsive. will continue to moniter from afar." Alessandra added to her notbook.

[Alessandra]

Alessandra finally peeled her clothes off throwing them at the base of the bed. her body achy and sore, though she could feel the pain subsiding o the point she could sleep.

as she laid down she found her mind racing, it had been a day of firsts, though not entirely good at all.

[Alessandra]

as she lay in bed, Alessandra shut her eye's and began to sleep. her body, being awash with pain did little to prevent a long and restful sleep.

as she awoke she felt a great deal better, though her ribs still hurt it was more of a dull ache than anything, and she could deal with that.

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